Demonhood's Photo Conglomeration
Vacations & Adventures
Santa Barbara Area Events
Random Nature/Outdoor Shots
A Bygone Era
10th Annual Whiskey Roundup
Photo title, A → Z
Photo title, Z → A
Date created, new → old
Date created, old → new
Date posted, new → old
Date posted, old → new
Rating score, high → low
Rating score, low → high
Visits, high → low
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M - medium
L - large
Ron liked to pretend he was a server in a restaurant, giving everyone artichoke dip appetizers. But he didn't have any props for it. Why? Nobody knows. Best to just play along.
Amy's favorite part about having a pet miniature t-rex was that it was cute AND could eat the chopped up remains of her enemies.
Lost a sweater, gained a dog. And are those two brand new drinks?
"Nope, Amy is practically perfect in every way. No faults found. That t-rex isn't nearby, is it?"
"We ride at dawn. Wait, maybe not dawn. That's pretty early and there's been drinking. Let's make it 11. More like a brunch ride."
York's musical theater knowledge was vast. But it cleared the room when he belted out the theme to Xanadu followed by the underwater song from Bedknobs and Broomsticks.
"I'm sorry, my nipple tore right through my shirt and vest. Leather vests just do something for me."
"I press this button and someone comes to top off my drink?"
Did Amy forget to feed her dinosaur before the party? I'm sure it's fine.
Lem thought it odd that a full sized dog was in the prop box, but it's what she grabbed.
An iguana, a t-rex and a Reno blackjack dealer walk into a bar...
Monkey rhino? Monkey rhino.
The Rainbow Killers take no prisoners. Because they're killers. That goes against their ethos.