Fung Friday
It’s Fung Friday!!
And you know what that means. Actually, I hope you know what that means, because I sure don’t.
Fung, like DJ Bello, needs no hot chicks to form a douche singularity. As such, I will make an exception to the rules of my site, and post his hilarious, burnt umber ass.
Other random links as I clear out the pixel attic and chug a PBR on this post-Halloween, post-election Friday:
In Buffalo, New York, douchebags apparently refer to themselves as “Cricket.”
More Fun With French, from our ‘bag hunter in Paris.
Brothabag Leon pities the fool.
I know times are tight, but Walmart is stocking actual douche. Yes, that’s a real photo from their website. That’s what happens when you pay minimum wage to teenage web-site admins.
Peyton List wants to spank my bare bottom with some fishing twine and a partially damp shamwow.
Speaking of the shamwow, that spokesguy is a huge douche. You followin’ me, camera guy?
Uhm, I’ll take the chicken basket (from FailBlog)
