Marmalade out of a clown's head, cookies out of a clown's chest, candy out of a clown's crotch, and for the glorious finale, tea out of a clown's ass.
Theme party, anyone?
Our Childhoods, Cake Wrecked
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I'll admit it, the fastest route to my wallet is straight through Nostalgia
Land.
Yep, I will gleefully buy just about anything with the Stay Puft
Marsh...
2 comments:
LOL...these clown pics are just too fricking funny. YOu don't really own these scary ceramic clowns, do you? LOL I want invited to the theme party!
Nah, if I actually owned them I'd never be able to sleep at night. A fair amount of the stuff I plan on featuring on my religious kitsch blog is mine, though...(and plenty of it tragically isn't - if only I were a millionaire)
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