I'm sure this man is a good guy. I'd probably enjoy having lunch with him. I have nothing against him (he has rockin' shorts, too!).
But sometimes, deep down inside of me, in that cruel place of my brain that I keep locked down tight, I find myself rooting for the crocodile.
Photo source: Knuttz.net
Oct 6, 2007
Locked Down Tight
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5 comments:
Gee, I don't know what kind of person that makes me then. The instant this picture registered in my brain I was hoping for a follow-up pic below it of at LEAST an amputated arm.
Whoops.
That guy has earned his head-wound.
talk about your stupid pet tricks.....
That is an ENORMOUS croc!
(and Danielle states the obvious...)
LOL I think it's actually a sign of socio-emotional maturity to have that dark corner of the mind. ;)
I'll admit that the only time I ever rent monster movies is when I know it's one that I can cheer on the rampant removal of ditsy people from the gene-pool (only in movies mind you) ;)
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