Totally Cheatin'

Okay, okay ... I have been neglecting my bloggy duties ... I know. I am so engrossed in the third installment of the "Outlander" series that it actually calls my name from its place in my "draggin' all mah crap around" bag ... no, really ... it does ... in a Scottish lilt at that... I dunno 'bout you all, but I am defensless against a Scot's accent. Dude could read me the phone book and I'd be done for.

So ... I got some funnies today and I peed a little when I saw a couple of 'em. I thought I might share the chuckle. It IS Friday and all ...




 

Ever wonder what Santa Looks like in the summer?
Wonder no more ...




Eeesh ...




 

 

 


Yes - in case you are thinking it inside your head ... I am a big fat cheaty-cheaterson by putting other people's ha ha on my blog - but it was this li'l nugget or no li'l nugget ... no - that wasn't meant to be a euphemism ...






Comments

Meeko Fabulous said…
Hey . . . They made me laugh! LoL!
January 8, 2010 at 3:19 PM
Spot said…
That Santa one? Yeah that goes in the "things you can't unsee" pile. So grossed out. Thanks.

♥Spot

Flying sharks? Now that's funny. Lol.
January 8, 2010 at 5:06 PM
brite said…
I'm with Spot on the Santa photo...Hell must be froze over because I never thought I'd see Santa's nutsack.
January 8, 2010 at 5:38 PM
Xtreme said…
Spot and Brite said everything that need said.

Oh, and scooters do make pretty much anyone look like a twat. 'Nuff said.
January 8, 2010 at 8:54 PM
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