Mike Beversluis

Tuesday, January 09, 2007


Sometimes I come across something - babies on spikes, non-whole milk, white after Labor day - that shocks me out of my lazy, complacent, bourgeoisie, man in grey thinking that somehow I have a handle on things. That although I may not like somethings, or even them, that somehow I can imagine there are people out there who partake. Even Marmaduke Cartoons.

But then comes something completely orthogonal to everything I have ever known, two worlds collide, and so I give you: Beedogs. What the hell people. [via]

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