VEGETARIANS
They're not always what you think.
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They're not always what you think.
Advisory: You will regret clicking on this link.
(Thanks to DaninTustin)
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I clicked.
I regretted.
Posted by: markhh | October 21, 2012 at 02:34 PM
Ewwwwwwwwe
Posted by: EyeGore | October 21, 2012 at 02:39 PM
Vegetaranians = Iranian, Jordanian, Romanian, Tasmanian, Mediterranean Vegetarians, etc.?
Subterranean Vegetarians?
Pomeranian Vegetarians?
Posted by: Ralph | October 21, 2012 at 02:48 PM
So apparently if you can't bear to stick sharp objects in and hurt animals for the sake of consuming them, then you somehow feel compelled to stick those same objects in yourself for the purpose of... well, some good reason, I reckon, but I couldn't get far enough into that article to figure it out. I think I'll go lie down now.
Posted by: Head_Smashed_In | October 21, 2012 at 02:52 PM
I have enough regrets. I'm not clicking on that link.
Posted by: nursecindy | October 21, 2012 at 03:27 PM
I now have one too many regrets.
Posted by: Just Some Guy | October 21, 2012 at 03:32 PM
I have to admit that I've lived a life with no egrets (so far). But then again, who wants to be addicted to heron?
Posted by: PirateBoy | October 21, 2012 at 03:47 PM
Thesis Proposal: Why Dave Barry's Blog Attracts Horrible Puns
Submitted to: Graduate Department of Blogmental Studies
Abstract: The people who comment on Dave Barry's blog (henceforth DBB) are, in the aggregate (with no particular reference to PirateBoy), horrible punsters, yet Dave Barry himself is not a horrible punster. He seems to shun puns. We propose a novel theory as to why DBB attracts such things: it makes no sense at all. We will prove this with lots of charts and matrices.
Posted by: Just Some Guy | October 21, 2012 at 04:10 PM
Totally not looking.
Posted by: Jeff Meyerson | October 21, 2012 at 04:20 PM
Regrets ?
I've had a few.
And now there's one...
one more to mention...
Posted by: Clankie | October 21, 2012 at 04:28 PM
Been there. Didn't do that. Did notice that afterward, many people went to McDonald's and poked cheeseburgers through their cheek holes. What, I meant was...
Posted by: HogsAteMySister | October 21, 2012 at 04:55 PM
Many more stories like that and HogsAteMySister is going to have to change their name to, HogsAteMySisterAndNursecindySmackedMeHard.
Posted by: nursecindy | October 21, 2012 at 05:02 PM
Vegetarians: They're not always what you think.
Oh, yes they are. Loved the guy with the pair of revolvers, though. Great look. Send him to Phoenix.
Posted by: Omniskeptic | October 21, 2012 at 05:49 PM
I think Mr. Revolver-cheeks was just shooting his mouth off.
Posted by: PirateBoy | October 21, 2012 at 06:25 PM
"...suffering banishes evil and brings good luck"
This perfectly explains American elections.
Posted by: Steve | October 21, 2012 at 06:47 PM
JSG ~ That is worth at least 350 million in grants.
Posted by: Ms. Flukey | October 21, 2012 at 07:03 PM
Billy Crystal, Willie and Frankie:
Frankie: Boy. You wanna talk about some pain? I bought one o' them linoleum knives the other day, you know?
Willie: With the double edge?
Frankie: Right.
Willie: Yeah?
Frankie: So, I go home, you know, and I spread my toes apart and I just start sawing, back and forth and back and forth, you know?
Willie: Mm hmm.
Frankie: And I take a little thing o' Tobasco sauce, you know?
Willie: Yeah.
Frankie: And just dump it on there. Talk about a hotfoot, mister! Boy, that was rough.
Willie: Yeah, I know what you mean. You know, the other day, I took one o' them, uh--?
Frankie: Meat thermometers?
Willie: Yeah! And I just shoved it into my ear, you know? As far as it could go, you know? But then I took one o' them, uh--?
Frankie: Ball-peen hammers?
Willie: Right. And just whacked it a few times right in there, you know.
Frankie: Boy, that must smart.
Willie: I know! I HATE when THAT happens.
Posted by: Marc | October 21, 2012 at 07:57 PM
Here is a really, really low-brow blog, mostly about butt quotes and general musings on disgusting things.
http://www.sosyourbutt.blogspot.com/
Posted by: S.Y. Butt | October 21, 2012 at 10:07 PM
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Reaver_(Firefly)
Posted by: Eric | October 22, 2012 at 12:43 AM
Phuket, I say!
Posted by: Wolfsong | October 22, 2012 at 04:07 AM
I have left the building.
Posted by: Evil | October 22, 2012 at 10:06 AM
Phuket? No. Phukthat.
Posted by: Layzeeboy | October 22, 2012 at 12:41 PM
Save the kales!
Posted by: Ralph | October 22, 2012 at 07:34 PM