I've seen this in person when I was at Kelvingrove last summer for their Dr. Who exhibit. The only thing creepier than the floating heads was the angel statues from Dr. Who.
I'll never understand the British insistence on serving brussels sprouts on Christmas. I prefer American traditions of serving food people actually like to eat.
Dennis Anderson, the guy in Minnesota was on a chair, not a couch. I know this cause it was my hometown, and I graduated from high school with the chief of police. The chair was sold on ebay, item number 150385696050 as a police auction.
I work in clinical research, and there have been studies where they record the weight of a tablet before the patient takes it, and after. Eww. Makes me glad to just handle the paperwork.
The only reason for dressing up a guinea pig is if it is for legitimate artistic purposes. Like the Pandemic episodes of South Park. But those coats aren't anywhere near the quality of the guinea pirate or the guineasaurus rex.
My brother used to save the rubbery adhesive gunk that they use to attach shampoo samples to magazines and stuff like that, and called it his booger collection. His wife made him throw out his collection when they got married.
I'm easily as fat as any of them, and I work full time and eat a healthy diet. They're lazy and stupid, and it is people like them who are the reason that productive intelligent fat people are discriminated against.
And now after being a wild performer and "Godfather of punk", Iggy Pop these days is selling car insurance on commercials in the UK. Which makes me sad and mildly creeped out every time I see the commercials.
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