Where's Waldouche?
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Tuesday, February 11, 2014
Where's Pudsillicus?
Somewhere in this action pic of organic sapphos, I’ve carefully hidden a Pudsillicus.
Look closely.
Can you card him?
Monday, January 6, 2014Mack the Nozzle Refuses to Accept it's 2014
Somewhere in this hottie/douchey/tranny car crash of Paulwalkerian proportions (too soon?), HCwDB (non)legend Mack the Nozzle refuses to let go of 2008.
Refuses, he tells ya.
Eye tatts and stupidface will not go gently into that good after party.
Tuesday, November 26, 2013Where's Trevor?
Somewhere in this pic of Southern Woo Stateschoolettes I’ve carefully hidden Trevor.
Look closely.
Can you hear him talk about Call of Duty: Ghosts to Kelly?
Thursday, November 14, 2013Where's Tatthole?
Okay, kids, time to play the game that’s sweeping the internets… Where’s Tatthole?
Somewhere in this pic of Standard Vegasian doucheclownery and Sexy Bikini Gigglepacks of Bobblefondles I’ve carefully hidden an arm waving bodyspray huffing all-American Tatthole.
Look closely, kids!
Can you find him?
Thursday, October 3, 2013Where's Waldo?: Vegas Edition
Somewhere in this pic of Borderline Chet and Body By Mandy, I’ve carefully hiden a Vegasian Waldo.
Look closely.
Can you buy him a Bud Light Lime?
Tuesday, September 3, 2013Where's Adventure Time Guy?
This one’s for the cartoon aficionados amongst us.
Somewhere in this captured moment of paid-to-pose stripper/drink-serving hottness and creepster fratwank stalker, I’ve carefully hidden an annoying hipster dressed as a trendy animated character from a show intended for stoned teenagers.
Look closely.
Can you locate his plotless surrealism?
Wednesday, July 24, 2013Where's Waldouche: Where's Waldo Edition
Well this bit just got meta.
Thursday, June 6, 2013Where's Waldouche?: DJ Inappropriately Hitting on the Barely Legals Edition
Juan is not dope.
Nor fresh.
Nor fly.
Nor hyphy.
Nor off the chain.
Said the cat.
Monday, April 29, 2013Where's Waldouche? Scary But Still Kinda Sexy In an Angry Nun Kinda Way Vegas Pro Edition
Somewhere in this…
Oh hell, lets move on..
Monday, April 15, 2013Where's Creepy Hal?
How’s about a lil’ Where’s Waldouche for your Monday morning?
Somewhere in this pic of barely legal woo hotties with daddy issues and an affinity for singing late night off-key renditions of that Taylor Swift song about sitting in the bleachers, I’ve carefully hidden a Creepy Hal Waldouche.
Look closely.
Can you grow annoyed at his ruining of sapphic harmonance?
