Mein Bart wird Sie essen.



Yes, it's true. Germans will compete over anything.


Amazing what men will do in lieu of sex. Cuz c'mon, people, this man's not getting any play.

Oh meli.. it's like love handles for the face.. How can you pass that up? My fave is the guy in the bottom right.. While the others have a blank expression he is really into his!

Paul! You're alive! We'll have to call off the Saint Bernard and his little keg of whiskey who was sent out to find you.

They may be Germans, but they're rockin' out in Carson City!

No the doggie found me.. just in time too, I ran out of whiskey just as this giagantic dog came up to me and mounted me... I would have been a horrible experience if it wasn't for the whiskey

Other Blogs

Law-Type Blogs

Other Webcomics

Log Archives

eXTReMe Tracker

About this Entry

This page contains a single entry by hb published on October 9, 2003 8:33 AM.

An Open Letter to Gus Van Sant was the previous entry in this blog.

The Unbearable Terribleness of It All is the next entry in this blog.

Find recent content on the main index or look in the archives to find all content.

Powered by Movable Type 5.04