I found Bigfoot. He’s at my work and he’s EXTREME!
"In 1957, Stratogale is killed when her cape is caught in a jet turbine." (Source)
They’re hunting high and low for him.
(Source: doll1024, via gretchenalice)
(Source: southcacdude, via policygal)
"I mean, seriously, how often do you really look at a man’s shoes?" - Red, The Shawshank Redemption
Since I have a 5k on Satuday, I’m breaking in my new kicks at work today. As eye-drawing as they are, nobody has said anything yet. I feel like Wendy Davis, only without the “sinking ship of a campaign” baggage.
It wouldn’t be Earth Day without me posting a picture of Galactus eating the planet. This time he’s a cat!
Swap the mustard sauce with syzzurp and now we’re talkin’.
I can’t wait to wear my new shoes. (See what I did there?) Though I do feel a twinge of betrayal since I’ve been wearing New Balances for the past decade plus. (All of them trail shoes at that.)
So a friend ordered something from an Amazon Marketplace seller and they threw in a Spider-Man comic book for free, which she gave to me. I haven’t bought a monthly funny book in decades. This could be a dangerous development.