This entry was posted on Wednesday, January 11th, 2023 at 12:58 pm and is filed under circus of life. You can follow any responses to this entry through the RSS 2.0 feed.
You can leave a response, or trackback from your own site.
EWWWW (but also LOL) at the Jackson Pollock one! 😀
LikeLiked by 3 people
😀 😀 😀
LikeLiked by 1 person
The nude popsicle hahaha
LikeLiked by 2 people
That one had me rolling. I didn’t catch the nude thing cuz I’m dumb, but the image of them all being the same shape made me laugh.
I have to say, this is likely the one & only time I’ve had occassion to say Nude Popsicle, it just doesn’t come up much in my daily life ahaha
Oh man! Too many choices! TOO MANY CHOICES!! But I gotta go with the rhino. So hilariously subtle.
Runner up: every other one!
I loved the rhino, although it took me a minute to get it. 🙂
The subtlety was excellent. 🦏
As someone who had poor eyesight until getting my cataracts fixed, I appreciate the last one.
But they are all hilarious.
Just had my cataracts taken care of last summer. Isn’t it amazing how different everything looks afterwards?
And not toned glasses! 🥳
I hate autocorrect. I meant not to need glasses.
The popsicle posing for the others is so funny!
Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:
You are commenting using your WordPress.com account.
( Log Out /
You are commenting using your Twitter account.
( Log Out /
You are commenting using your Facebook account.
( Log Out /
Connecting to %s
Notify me of new comments via email.
Notify me of new posts via email.
The cleverly expressed opposite of any generally accepted idea is worth a fortune to somebody.
— F. Scott Fitzgerald
I tried to be normal once. Worst two minutes of my life.
Enter your email address to follow this blog and receive notifications of new posts from bluebird of bitterness.
Home sweet home
Bob's sister Hannah
Bob's sister Ada
Bob's brother Otto
Bob's sister Eve
Bob's sister Nan
A baby picture of Bob and his siblings (clockwise from upper left: Otto, Eve, Hannah, Ada, Bob, and Nan)
Bob's childhood home
Bob's mom and dad
Bob in his youth
Bob's cousin Alphonse
Bob's Uncle Ralph and Aunt Edna
Bob's cousin Archibald
Bob's stepbrother Herbie (who really needs to quit smoking)
Bob's cousin Chester
Bob's Great Uncle Norbert and Great Aunt Phyllis
Bob's cousin Saffron (who will do anything for a drink)
Bob's cousin Thorndike
Bob's brother-in-law Vinnie
Bob's cousin Orville, who loves the Green Bay Packers
Bob's nieces Lulu and Bitsy, the biker chicks
Bob's stepsister Eloise, with the twins, Rudy and Trudy
Bob's Uncle Henry and Aunt Rowena
Bob's niece Esmerelda (who likes to live dangerously)
Bob's Great Uncle Arthur up in Saskatchewan
Bob's cousin Louie, the grackle of grumpiness
Miss Screech, Bob's journalism teacher
Bob's nephew Winthrop, who loves sports
Bob's Uncle Seymour and Aunt Bernice
Bob's second cousin Schlomo in Brooklyn
Bob's nephew Baxter
Bob's cousin Darrell
Nigel, Bob's pen pal in New Zealand
Bob's sister-in-law Delphine, who volunteers at the animal shelter
Percy the Pickpocket, Bob's third cousin once removed (the relative no one likes to talk about... every family has one)
The Bluebird of Happiness™ (no relation to Bob)
A pair of boobies (also no relation to Bob, but included for readers who desire titillation)
A pair of tits (in case the boobies were insufficiently titillating)
Bluebird Bitter™, the beer they named for Bob
Website Powered by WordPress.com.