Showing posts with label eeek. Show all posts
Showing posts with label eeek. Show all posts

Tuesday, August 16, 2011

Like peanut butter jelly

Librarians and hobos, it's a meme. Or something.

(&, no - we don't offer lotion. However, there is hand sanitizer available at the reference desk, though I've heard it stings like a bitch.)

Thanks to Jim Treacher, who is awesome and sent this to me on Facebook!

Friday, April 15, 2011

that's not lint.

Please. Use soap.

And don't even get me started on eyelash mites. Gah.

Wednesday, January 26, 2011

that'll teach me

Note to self: When reading local news, try to resist the urge to research every last detail lest your wikiwander makes you aware of certain uncomfortable facts, such as Mrs. Kucinich's tongue piercing.

Wednesday, March 10, 2010

Ack.

I'm sure I'll regret watching this right before bed.

Hey, why should I keep the nightmares all to myself? I'm a giver.

Wednesday, December 16, 2009

Gah.

What caliber for octopodes?

(They're going to figure out how to build some sort of reverse scuba apparatus ANY DAY NOW, I just know it. And you think you need to worry about zombies!?)