Greetings from the Omnigraphic Blogopticon. On view are vile sticky things dragged from the attic, snarky commentary on the world at large, and all-encompassing ennui. All that and a weird rubbery smell. A horrible time will be had by all.

Saturday, December 12, 2009

Disturbingly Natural


Nothing says "Christmas" to me more than seeing Wino Santa locked in a life-or-death struggle with nature itself. Yes, it looks quite nasty but that's nature's way and you can't argue with nature. Run Santa, run!

This has disturbed me so much I think I should avert my eyes and refill my coffee mug.

Grumbled by Severina at 5:10 PM