Thanks Gasparinni.




  1. bobbo, telling shit from shinola says:

    I don’t have one but it does remind me of the book: “I Scream Loudly” by Claude Bawls

  2. WmDE says:

    Memory
    All alone in the moonlight
    I can smile at the old days
    I was beautiful then
    I remember the time I knew what happiness was
    Let the memory live again

  3. McCullough says:

    After an exhaustive search, Tom Cruise finally found the perfect singer for his Taylor Swift tribute band.

  4. Bobkat says:

    Cat Scratch Fever.

  5. Goodsound says:

    Man… That Cat can wail!

  6. sargasso says:

    Clamor Felis Catus

  7. UncDon says:

    (yawn)

    Every day the same banging, the same off-tune melody with that nasally voice — you’d think he’d hire a bass, a keyboardist and guitar, but NO! He has to do his “art” …

  8. GetSmart says:

    Gutter Cats vs. the Jets by Alice Cooper

    I met an alley cat
    Pussyfootin around
    Till the break of dawn
    Found me knocked out flat on my head

    Some feline beauty
    Waved her tail my way
    I just had to stay
    I couldn’t get the blood off my hands
    She made my eyes bug out
    Her tail stand up
    And I ain’t even in heat for a month

    (Meow)

    House cat
    You really got it made
    Sleepin all night
    And perfect delight of day

    Some feline beauty
    Waved her tail my way
    I just had to stay
    I couldn’t get the blood off my bed
    She made my eyes bug out
    Her tail stand up
    And I ain’t even in heat for a month

    (Meow…mrreow…Meow! Meow! Meow!)

    Some bad cats from 4th Street
    Come down to our alley
    Well we say that’s cool
    But just stay away from me and my boys
    Eyes clash
    And claws slash
    And green-eyed fur goes flyin
    Midnight
    Catfight
    Neckbite
    Die

    When you’re a Jet, you’re a Jet all the way
    From your first cigarette, till your last dyin day
    When you’re a Jet, let ‘em do what they can
    Little boy, you got friends, you’re a family man
    The Jets are in gear
    They’re always well-respected
    You’re never alone
    When company’s expected
    You’re well-protected

    Here come the Jets
    Like a bat out of hell
    Somone gets in our way
    Someone don’t feel so well
    When you’re a Jet
    You – Stay – A – Jet
    (Pow!)

  9. WmDE says:

    Rob Johnson is photographed at the instance of his mental breakdown. His dreams of percussive stardom dashed, he realized he was actually playing for an Elvis’s Cat impersonator.

  10. Improbus says:

    IT’S A TRAP!

  11. Dallas says:

    Reincarnation of Janis Joplin. Finally, proof of afterlife.

  12. noname says:

    What, no sound?

  13. Skeptic of the AOBCCS says:

    Anal intercourse.

  14. right says:

    Hilarious picture.



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