Captain of the Kabob Palace Guard.
Infecting a bunch of animals with deadly disease, then promptly losing containment of it on a remote island, is what really makes this fit for NCD.
They knew they were becoming Nazgúl when their fingers turned green…fucking Ea-Nasir
Whataboutism is for those who do not know how to shit post. We are here to shit post or at least, throw a little shit at each other, tossing questions and comments in a bouncing, cow-filled cyclone of chaos and irony.
Shine on, you crazy diamond. I ignore your report and raise you a new fridge.
🎶Three on the vine, so divine. 🎶 EDIT: WAIT it was 6 on the vine! Come back, 2002!
Cry/laughs…yeah…
Nah, my boi will do the right thing when the time comes.
It’s for The Singularity. Creepio’s got us covered, relax.
You’re cool, you can be in the club. We’re prolly all Illuminati minions anyways. ;)
Thanks for the sauce!
You’re lecturing like it’s a Ted Talk and this is your one chance for glory, but this is a shitposting community. Shitposting means dark-gray-ish humor from and for people who already know the historical context of the memes and cartoons. This is not a freshman survey on the history of the 20th century Middle East, you’re just mentally masturbating.
Me too. I thought that shiz was a redaction of a model and serial number.
Based warning, I like this Tusk more and more. Everything from his name to his hoodie says, I just want to stand on the beach and drink a cold beer.
We went through this in Tulsa-the city councilors did not want to let go of a truly fugly, over crowded flag, so Tulsans had a unsanctioned design contest, then a small private company started printing and selling the winning design. It popped up in so many yards, posters, thongs and t-shirts that it was out of stock, you couldn’t order one for months. the city eventually gave in and adopted it. It took them over a year, I think. Fight the good fight against fugly flags!
“Country roads, take me home, to the place I belong . …” RIP Merlin, you were tha Guvnah!
Ok, but this is NCD. Would you like a flute of Trader Joe’s finest champagne? It’s not very good, but it’s free.
Microwave ovens. Pizza pockets are haram now.
I’m ok with that. I am drinking cheap, dry champagne right now in real life.
We are “sus as hell”. This may be the greatest achievement of NCD to date. We ride tricycles at dawn. Pom poms on handlebars.