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Comments (19)
I'M OFF TO TERRORIZE YOUR GRAMMA....WANT ANYTHING FROM THE KITCHEN?
Posted by john Cox | July 28, 2008 1:54 AM
Posted on July 28, 2008 01:54
Hey kid, get out of my bed
Posted by Anonymous | July 28, 2008 5:40 AM
Posted on July 28, 2008 05:40
You got to get rid of some of that crap in the closet. I need room for my stuff, too, you know.
Posted by MikeM | July 28, 2008 7:31 AM
Posted on July 28, 2008 07:31
Nice art so artistic
Busby SEO Challenge
Posted by Busby SEO Challenge | July 28, 2008 7:41 AM
Posted on July 28, 2008 07:41
Mind if I move to under the bed, there's no heat in that closet.
Posted by Alex | July 28, 2008 8:00 AM
Posted on July 28, 2008 08:00
I heard a creepy noise outside. Would you mind if I sleep with you?
Posted by sine metu | July 28, 2008 8:43 AM
Posted on July 28, 2008 08:43
"I'm leaving, Obama's in the closet and will be taking over your nightmares."
Posted by GarandFan | July 28, 2008 10:26 AM
Posted on July 28, 2008 10:26
I don't care if you think it's just right. Take your script for Little Red Riding Hood and get the blartz out of my bed.
Posted by Jet | July 28, 2008 2:24 PM
Posted on July 28, 2008 14:24
Demon? Demon? Mon name est"Desmond!!" and I am FRENCH....and I SMELL!!!...Not because of my heritage but because of those clothes ...WHEWW!
Posted by Cowboy | July 28, 2008 6:01 PM
Posted on July 28, 2008 18:01
"Hey, punk...I'm da Demon of Publik Skrool Future...make sure ya duzzint get too attached to dem 'big boy books'...in less dan a monf, I'll have ya back mindlessly See Spot Runnin' an' goose steppin' into a life of complicit servitude."
Posted by Terwiliger | July 28, 2008 10:55 PM
Posted on July 28, 2008 22:55
Gotta go kid. The "New York Times" says this is their turf.
Posted by Lee | July 29, 2008 2:14 AM
Posted on July 29, 2008 02:14
"I'm da haint of Modern Societal Decay & Ineptitude. Somebody left one o' them cable news channels playin' on th' TV & somehow I managed t' fall out. Can you give me a boost back in?"
Posted by Terwiliger | July 29, 2008 4:09 AM
Posted on July 29, 2008 04:09
On behalf of all the monsters under your bed, could you put your shoes in the closet over there? They're stinking up the place!
Posted by Tom Wms. | July 29, 2008 12:29 PM
Posted on July 29, 2008 12:29
Can I borrow your toothbrush?
Posted by Tom Wms. | July 29, 2008 12:30 PM
Posted on July 29, 2008 12:30
I woulda been the hell out of there when they named my stuff "miracle metal"
Posted by Pat | July 29, 2008 9:41 PM
Posted on July 29, 2008 21:41
"Lissen punk...I'm da Horny-Toaded Wood Fairy...If ya duzzint go back t' sleep so's I kin do my ting, I'll sick da Aquaficatious Hydra on ya...an' I duzzint tink ya wants dat mornin' suhprize agin', do yuh?"
Posted by Terwiliger | July 30, 2008 12:15 AM
Posted on July 30, 2008 00:15
Hey! you got any pretzels? all I find in your pockets are gummy bears...
Posted by Jonathan Logan | July 30, 2008 11:32 AM
Posted on July 30, 2008 11:32
Your mom said to turn off the lights and go to sleep.
But,,,,,If you turn out the lights, I'm gonna get you.
So, here's the quagmire: Do you listen to your mom, or do you listen to the monster? Either way, you're dead meat.
Posted by Tom Wms. | July 30, 2008 8:37 PM
Posted on July 30, 2008 20:37
You don't scare one bit. My mommie told me there's no such thing as a kid living in my bedroom!
Posted by Tom Wms. | July 30, 2008 8:39 PM
Posted on July 30, 2008 20:39