All 101 dalmations were fortunate enough to elude Cruella De Vil...Clifford the big red dog was not so lucky.
Once my parasite tunnels into his wifes ear, Mr. Monopoly will have no other choice than to give up Boardwalk and Park Place! MWAA HA HA HA!
"My, you look like a whore in that penis hat" Lord Billsby mumbled. "Mm. At least the penis can get it up" Lady Billsby retorted. "Mm. Indeed."
Lets see what the etiquette book says about your wife wearing a stupid hat.
Lord Bastardly-Wanker felt it would not be proper etiquette to mention to his wife that it looked like her head was being humped by a big red pretzel.
The murderer is Miss Scarlett, in the garden, with a hat. The victim, fashion!
Look Elisabeth darling, it says that here in America they often wear baseball caps, even when not partaking in that sport. Oh, do they. How rather silly of them. Mmm, yes. I must say.
Apparently nobody told Mrs. Moneybags that tentacle hentai is a tad gauche after Labor Day. Mr. Moneybags could do nothing but look down in shame, hoping this wouldn't affect this afternoon's sale of Marvin Gardens.
And here we see the rare Number 8 snake consuming its favorite prey - the aristocrat. It will be 3 weeks before the snake will feed again.
Man, talk about fashion disasters... that guy is wearing a lapel pin on each lapel... jeez buddy, tone it down, show some class. Weirdo
To: T.Hilfiger@tommy.com From: Cal@calvinklein.com Subject: OK, you win Guess there is no hat too ridiculous that your name slapped on it won't get some idiot to buy it, LOL - owe you lunch!
Don't look now, but there is a woman in a ridiculous looking pink jacket behind us!
Now see here, Martha, the rules plainly state that a hat "must fully enclose the wearer's head" in order to qualify as a "ridiculously tall hat." As such, I am the clear winner...
Susan always resented Edward for ruining her dreams of becoming a professional balloon twister and she let him know every chance she got.
Worshippers of the Red Turd had infiltrated Craptions at the highest levels. It was only a matter of time now.
In the future no will notice when Suri Cruise sneaks up and farts on unsuspecting woman.
All the flies stayed away from the Monopoly family when mom wore her bug zapper hat.
"Henry, I told you no one would want to be around us if you wore that stupid top hat. Now we have to pretend not to notice this poor little orphan girl.
With the right splash of color, any giant tumor can become the fashion accessory of the season!
"Excuse me miss...what is that on your head?" "...there's something on my head? What is it!? IS IT SOMETHING?!? GET IT OFF!!!!"
Gerald and Helen are a little out of place at the Idaho State Fair. Bringing along their maid didn't help matters.
"Let's see here...'Appropriate Attire'... Looks like you're OK honey, they only frown upon BLUE soft pretzel hats."
Most people bring a picnic blanket to an outdoor concert, but Mr. Moneybags has to install a fucking _bench_.
Upon opening the box, the hat literally flew across the room. Mrs. Winthorp took it as a good omen, never got the joke and in fact wore the hat out to Derbyshire where people mockingly offered her various kinds of canned scarves.
Yea the hat was easy, but what really brought the essemble together was the disco ball themed skirt.
"Honey, there's a swarthy Arab imposing on our bench." "I know. Just try not to make eye contact."
"According to my dictionary, a douche bag is a small syringe for douching the vagina, esp. as a contraceptive measure." "Well, I certainly can't see how that refers to us. We simply must be misunderstanding what people are yelling." "Yes, perpl
In a last ditch effort to make Nancy realize how dumb her hat looks Cindy decides to poop next to her then scream " look at that, that is what your fucking hat looks like!"
fancy hats, intolerable outfits, unpalatable mint julips, unimaginable abuse of horses, my my scarlet the lengths we go to amuse oursleves now that we can no longer own slaves.
"Can you believe it dear? They're out of toast points. How are we supposed to eat our caviar...wait, WHAT THE FUCK IS ON YOUR HEAD?!?!"
The once torrid, highly publicized love affair between personified Mr. Peanut and Ms. Twizzler turns tepid.
Amy Winehouse turned away when she realized that her parents are higher than she is.
"Hmmm. There seems to be a gansta rapping demonstration down at booth A24. Should we head down there and perhaps Get Crunked?" "That sounds fantastic, earlier some ho was all up in my face about my pimp-hat, and I need to relax with some good old
No one in polite society dared mention Lady Winkleberry's giant bloody brain worm problem.
Is it just me, or does the brunette to the Lady in Red's left not look like Amy Winehouse crouching to have a dump?!?
Lord and Lady Douchebag seems somewhat out of place at the Noodlepaloosa.
The demonic, blood-engorged entity attached to his wife's head didn't bother the old man a bit. It kept the old bitch quiet, after all.
Unfortunately, Matilda was reading her schedule wrong and was NOT dressed for a funeral.
If it wasn't for that bitch with the giant meatball hat, Martha would have won the hat competition for sure.
"... and after the operation Dr. Shipman made my large intestine into this delightful hat..."
All the style and sophistication in the world couldn't hide Carolyn's unfortunate tumor.
His Lordship didn't care what was happening at the races, he really wanted to find out how Harry Potter and his chums would overcome this new obstacle. Oh, they used magic...again. Shocker. Why didn't the little pricks just do that in the first pl
"Just wait, Harold. We'll see who has the last laugh when EVERYONE's wearing candy wrappers on their clothes."
The monopoly guy and a distressed Red Hat Lady enjoy a quiet day at the park.
This year the losing horses not only went to the glue factory; their intestines were made into hats aswell.
You know that old cliche about two women realizing they wore the same outfit to the same event and being horribly embarrassed? Well, this bitch ain't lettin' that happen to her ever again, even if that calls for drastic efforts.
Talk about your fashion disasters... that guy is wearing a lapel pin on each lapel... jesus man, show some class
Once his popularity soared, the Flying Spaghetti Monster relied on disguises to ensure his privacy in public.
What the fuck is that guy wearing? A top hat? Who the fuck wears top hats anymore?
Don't look now but it looks like your head is being rapped by a pretzel.
Having the King and Queen of Vulgaria attend the fundraiser would surely demonstrate to voters that the Republican Party was not out of touch with middle class America.
"It say's here that we have aids, lovey." "Yes, I do so love the opera, Reginald." ... ... "You bitch."
"Oh Esmeralda! Fetch me another pony to disembowell. This on is getting a bit droopy."
"I say honeybunch you know what would make this game of 'I Spy' so much better?" "What might that be?" "You taking off that ridiculous hat" "Fuck you dear..."
Their original attire consisted of no shirts, and the painted on phrase "GO HORSIES!" But at the last second, they thought they would blend in a little better this way.
Wanda's lower G.I. had successfully captured the upper G.I. The campaign for the remainder of the body was going splendidly.
"Colon Coture" It's all the rage for the summer season..even Amy Winehouse wants to be seen with this trendy twosome.
He only married her because he thought she had the abilities of a Hoover Vacuum...turns out it was just a fucking ugly hat.
Since Willy's death, the making of sugarfree drinks went downhill, as the Oompa-Loompas decided it was more profitable to collect used water from Countes' Báthory sewer.
"WONDER TWIN POWERS ACTIVATE!" "FORM OF...THAT BITCH WHO RUINED CHARLES AND LADY DI'S MARRIAGE" "SHAPE OF...hey what?"
Finding she could no longer control the tape worm, Mary decided to embrace it for all it's worth
Finding she could no longer control the tape worm, Mary decided to embrace it for who it really was.
Rather than have an unsightly belly button on her head, the Dutchess left the umbilical cord and made an accessory out of it instead.
"Listen, dear. Next time I let you use my credit card to go shopping, I'm coming with you."
I hereby declare that at my death, I leave my fortune to Miss Daisies (my Persian cat) so that she may live on like the Princess she is. PS: Fuck the poor.
"Ok, according to this thing called a 'novel', we have the right clothes to blend in with the earthlings..." "Yes but does my penis look like a 'hat'?" "Yes."
At that exact moment, the woman in the white bonnet realized she had just been served.
Her brilliant disguise had worked perfectly and the entire crowd was turned to stone. Finally, Medusa could relax and read her book.
John wore his heart on his sleeve, and Nancy, well she opted to wear her colon on her head
Liza had always been encouraged by her mother never to be ashamed of her abhorrent diverticulitis.
After years of therapy, Liza accepted that she must NEVER be ashamed of her abhorrent diverticulitis.
"That hat may be the height of fashion, Lovey, but it still looks like a fucking balloon animal to me."
Nobody dare say anything to Mrs. Monopoly about the giant pink flamingo turd on her head.
Before the race, Mildred hoped that her purchase at the fan shop would not give away that she was betting on her favorite horse, "Strawberry pretzel"...
Her outfit was so distracting, no one noticed Lord Lucan sitting next to her.
The folks at hotchickswithdouchebagboyfriends.com are running out of amusingly appropriate pictures.
The folks at hotchickswithdouchebagboyfriends.com were running out of amusingly appropriate pictures. This guy ain't no douchebag.
Mr. Monopoly told his wife it would steam clean her brains. He would finally stop her spending sprees.
The old lady was drinking the red stuff from yesterdays photo. The thing on her head is the end result.
it was long ago and it was far away. it was so much better than it is today......praying for the end of time, so I can end my time with you What was that dear? I said You look just fine.
Honestly honey, pinstipe pants and a solid jacket? Now we just look ridiculous.
Even having fused her husband, a park bench, an extraterrestrial parasitic worm, and her illegal Mexican housekeeper Maria to her body, Mrs. Palmer was still unhappy with her gains.
After landing on the "Go To Jail" square, serving 5 years of imprisonment, and being released on parole, there's only one explanation for Mr. Monopoly's new choice of women: crack cocaine.
No one realized that Mrs. Monopoly had illegal Mexicans in her hat that she was into the country.
No one realized that Mrs. Monopoly had illegal Mexicans in her hat that she was smuggling into the country.
Ugh..honey...did you HAVE to wear the RED eccentric noodle hat? I much rather the BLUE eccentric noodle hat...
Slowly but surely she was being eaten by the space leech. Strangely enough she didn't seem all that bothered by it.
The Kentucky Derby was a great event, with people dressed up in their fines............WHAT IS ON HER HEAD?
Gordon, I really like Pretzel Prick in the 2nd. Funny, I was just thinking the same thing.
Gordon, I really like Pretzel Prick in the 2nd. Funny, I was just thinking the same thing. How strange.
Eighty-five percent of the fuckin' world is working. The other fifteen come out here. A fuckin' playground for the cocksuckers.
Cynthia had won the balloon animal hat down at the dart throw, and she was going to wear the shit out of it!
And he wondered why his wife came home with a hat box after intestinal surgery...
Marilyn Crankhausen, the long-retired and original "Red Teletubby", makes a rare public appearance.
"Oh shit, dear. It says here that 'Stupid Hat Day at the Races' is actually next week."
1951-Auntie Anne revolutionized promotional tactics for her new pretzel shop that would later inspire Nathan's with their Human-sized hotdog costumes
From writer/director Robert Rodriguez: The Adventures of Monopoly Boy and Tentacle Girl.
Rather than having an unsightly belly button on her head, the Dutchess decided to keep the umbilical cord and wear it proudly as an accessory.
It's senior day at the horse races; first five hundred ladies get horse penis hats.
Crazy red-poop hat lady knew that if she just ignored her, Amy Winehouse, who was rather inconveniently sitting on the arm rest, would eventually need to go and get her "fix" for the day. She just had to be patient.
Mr. Monopoly's lucrative business ventures did little to woo the Speed Dating participants.
Mr. Monopoly's lucrative business ventures did little to woo the senior citizen speed daters at the Babylon 5 convention.
Mr. Monopoly's lucrative business ventures did little to the woo the participants at the Senior Citizen Babylon 5 Speed Dating Convention.
After landing on "Go To Jail", serving 5 years of imprisonment, and being released on parole, Mr. Monopoly's choice of women can mean only one thing: addiction to crack cocaine.
"You know, Martha, we could be having sexual intercourse right now." "Indeed." "Yes, but let's not."
If loving the cloned hybrid spawn of Nancy Reagen and the pasty guy from Jabba's palace is wrong, I don't want to be right.
Nancy Reagan demonstrates the new 'KNOW-LIFE SUPPORT SYSTEMS' (patent pending)
As the lady in the red Dorothy slippers sat on the park bench, reading the unabridged version of Sherlock's Most Horrifying Tales, she realized, to her dismay, she had forgotten her matching red reading glasses.
"What shall we order for lunch? I don't see anything interesting on the menu." "For some reason, I want sausage." "I've had sausage on my mind too."
As the lady in the red Dorothy slippers sat on the park bench, reading the 6th unabridged edition of Sherlock's Most Horrifying Tales, she realized, to her dismay, she had forgotten her matching red reading glasses.
the annual whoville commitee was meeting to discuss next years retarded fashion choices
The couple had no idea that the water-damaged invitation they received in the mail that stated "marvel convention" was actually for a "wedding reception"
Unbeknown to the poor couple was that their water damaged invitations for the "Marvel convention" was actually for Mr. and Mrs. Lee's "Marriage reception"
Mrs. Beauregard just couldn't explain to her husband that pretzels were "in"
Only a sneaking suspicion at first, Clifford was now certain taking Stella to see Star Wars had been a monumental mistake.
"Good Lord, the program says that the favorite steed is owned by an American. Tacky lot the Americans, eh, Lady Tapeworm?"
Finally, I have proof that the capitalists are all in line with Satan! Everyone, everyone, look at the capitalists with Satan, look!!!
Japanese batgirl impressively manages to be even less convincing than Alicia Silverstone.
Heaven's Gate were extremely disappointed when they saw the mothership that had come for them.
"My word! Victoria, What in God's name made you choose to wear our private vibrating tentacle hat at the royal reception?. A very big faux pax indeed!
"...yes, dear, but as I told you in the craption the day before yesterday, that balloon animal on your head would just look silly once it started to sag."
Lord Thwinknottle-Putz did indeed think that Camilla looked rather ridiculous, but what could he say? – it was, after all, the traditional family head garment of the Parker-Bowels'.
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