The psychology of social networking is a fascinating topic (I was going to include links, but there are thousands on the subject). I happen to love this shirt from Despair Wear:

So sad, so funny, so true.
The psychology of social networking is a fascinating topic (I was going to include links, but there are thousands on the subject). I happen to love this shirt from Despair Wear:

So sad, so funny, so true.
This is the best parody of a mid-20th century “progress” video I’ve ever seen. Oh the glamor!
Seen on Neatorama
Monster Brains just featured a great collection of vintage sci-fi book cover art. I have a few favorites from the bunch.
This one definitely warrants a caption contest. What exactly is the facial expression on the giant fish creature as he drains the blood of the young boy? Is he awestruck? Terrified? Aroused?

This enormous, lush-lipped bat seems to have whole forests on its hind quarters, and possibly a castle:

And you have to commend the imagination of this psychedelic, robotic, architectural, ant infested, lupine, space-collage skull…thing:

Rarely do I turn down a sweet treat. But I believe I’ve found one that is too unappealing, even for me. Meet the quarter pound Mallow Burger.

I’m fine with a quarter pound of marshmallow, but I take serious issue with the unnatural slug-like sheen of the “meat,” not to mention the fact that it appears to possess a circulatory system.
This post is not for the weak. I confess that I had trouble getting through the whole thing, but it’s something you might want to experience just once.

Yes Folks, it’s Captain Hook and his band of Christian pirates, storming the high seas to spread the word of Jesus. It’s entertaining, if not mildly terrifying, to see “the captain” use this theme to manipulate young minds and bastardize your favorite fairy tales.
Little Red Riding Hood becomes an allegory of Satan, with classic Big Bad Wolf lines such as “Hey Little Red Riding Hood…let’s you and me go take some dope!” Don’t believe me? Go ahead and download for yourself, but do so at your own risk…
(This post makes me think I need to have a “worst thing ever” tag)
Courtesy of Schadenfreudian Therapy.
It takes so little to entertain me. Does anyone else find it odd that the San-X Rilakkuma 5th Anniversary “Relax Bear” is carrying a head on a platter?

I’m sure the little victim, who seems to gaze up at the monarch imploringly, didn’t find the experience of ending up there too “relaxing.”
You can purchase one from Shop Kawaii if you’re interested.
Metal and the Hypothalamus gland…two of my favorite things! I’m overjoyed that someone made this (and grateful for the subtitles!):
The Hypothalamus is so underappreciated. I’m glad someone paid tribute.
Found here.
This is one of the best parody trailers I’ve seen in ages. Don’t skip over this video! It’s a MY LITTLE PONY INVASION!
Their armies shall arrive in a variety of colors…
I tend to realize Easter is coming when I can get my hands on Cadbury Creme Eggs, but otherwise I pay very little attention to this holiday. However, I did manage to gather a substantial collection of evil bunnies to share.
Here is a previous post about bunnies from Thrift Horror Week, if you missed it.
Let’s start with some menacing mascots, shall we?








An old classic:

I get a really unwholesome feeling about this one:

And I sympathize with this guy:

How about a little face painting?



Now for some random lagomorphic horror:

Wow…

I think this poor fellow has the mumps or something:

If you celebrate it, Happy Easter!

Could your faith be enhanced by a little more accordion in the mix? Look no further!


Perhaps it’s pinstripe you seek?

Or plaid?

You can enjoy the “rhythm” with this record. A reverend singing “Tiny Bubbles.” I’m loving it.

There is also “The Singing Priest,” with his stellar enthusiasm…and wordplay (it’s a study in high fidelity sound!)

Though potential bad puns abound, these albums make me too sad to go there. I leave it to the imagination of the reader.


Now I’m going to cheer myself up with a healthy dose of WTF. Is Vicki Jamison referring to the feeding of the 5,000? How exactly does this translate to filling a cart with supermarket bread? Is she getting her daily bread? What is Jesus “enough” of? I’m so terribly confused.

These next two prove that size matters, with odd and terrifying mini doppelganger Christians…and tiny teen minions.


(Those kids are just waiting to drug him and tie him down, Gulliver style)
No, Mike Adkins, thank YOU.

Hey! A sneaky puppet escaped my attention when I was making the puppet post! I’ve just about had it with insidious puppets.

Thanks again to LP Cover Lover for a portion of these images!