Posts Tagged Doctor Dreadful
My Arms Are Stubby, My Fingers Are Fat
Filed Under: The Trend That Time Forgot
Blast from the past, children of yesteryear.
I don’t know how “they” (those mysterious and ominous powers that be) ever managed to convince us that drinking beer is cooler than this.
Come to think of it, if they (again: mysterious, ominous) were able to come up with some way to infuse beer within these vile and noxious potions of prepubescent glee I think I’d finally be able to give up my lasting resentment over not being allowed to have recess anymore. Of course, they, being all… um, you know, mysterious and ominous and shit, would probably just end up making it illegal anyway, just like all the best toys. First cap guns that look like real guns, then candy cigarettes… what’s next? Robitussin? It’s fucking unacceptable.

4:16 PM on July 13th, 2009 |
Posted by aaron
Tags: Demented Drink Lab, Doctor Dreadful, Nostalgia, Toys