Meanwhile, in Colorado…

“So, is this the caption? I just, like, say whatever I want, and it goes into cyberspace? That is so cosmic, man — it’s like my thoughts are, like, going from my head into this, like, whole other dimension or something…”

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Via, like, Susan Andersen on, like, Facebook, like.

Duuuuuuuuuuuude!

Everything is, like, so super green.


This girl iguana is Stoney. She was totally trippin’ to be outside, so Abby G. captured the moment.

Hey Buddy

Wanna hang out?


Bra! I’d love to.


Josh N. volunteered at Sloth Sanctuary for two weeks and came back with loads of pictures – bet he wishes he came back with a sloth or twelve in his suitcase. See more from Josh here.

Eeeeeexcellent!

After hot-dogging the competishe, Bobby Gorgeous, the awesome, amazing  pom, has taken a break from surfing to become a Cute Overload darling!


Upon hearing the news, Meg exclaimed, “This is totally wild! Bobby Gorgeous is right up there with Boo, Winston, Simon, and that box-happy cat the peeps love so much. Um, Apu? Baroo? Great cat. Really great. What’s it called again? Can somebody check that for me? ‘Cause I’m about to faint.”


Who’s a primo pom? You are Bobby Gorgeous! Yes, you are! You’re primo too, Port of San Diego.

Psssst, heyyy.

I just bought some grass. Purest, mind-expanding Timothy money can buy. Cut with some primo alfalfa. Come on over later, K? We’ll listen to Bunny & Cher and make some brownies.


Freggel has no idea what we’re tokin about, Jannes P.

Nice Do.

“Whoa, cat man do

Take me baby, ’cause I’m goin’ with you

Now, if I ever get out of here

I’m gettin’ a cat man do.”

Sing it, Ant! C-c-c-c-c-c-cat man do!

Duuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuude! (smack!)

Slip me some flipper, brah! I haven’t seen you since we hatched, man! What was that, like, about a hundred years ago? Totally!

Great Story. Can You Tell It Again?

Hi, I’m a Silkie. I used to be a cab driver in Manhattan. Now I am a musician. Everyone calls me Bob. I like to take daily walks around the lake. Mostly clockwise. I once went roller skating. Billy Joel is so under appreciated, don’t you think? For me, there is nothing like a good game of croquet. Or is it cricket? Either way, my grandmother was a great knitter. We are planning a funky dance party – perhaps with pimento loaf and mayo sandwiches, washed down with a nice Dom Perignon that daddy has been saving for just such an occasion…


You don’t say, Kim S.!

Bom ba dee da, bom ba dee da

Wah hey there, little lady. Ain’t you mighty purty now.
You new ’round this here town? What say you an’ me saddle up and go westward, ho?

Who you calling ‘ho’ Becky T.!?

Catmosphere

Catmosphere; The latest avant garde, experimental pseudo auteur film noir.
Idle, cool, disinterested protagonists’ dreamy melancholia narrated by random poetic voice-over with existential shadowy symbolism, shaky hand-held camera work, poor lighting, weird sound effects and shots of the same scene from nine different angles!

It was all a dream, Ghost and Halo. Visionary, Lauren!

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