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sionnach commented on the word bizarre ursine confectionery dispenser diorama
I need hardly add that photographic evidence will be provided, as soon as I can manage to stop chortling with glee and get to arranging the various diorama elements and lighting appropriately.
It may take a little while, since I am more convulsing with glee than chortling.
But it will be worth your while to check back.
February 23, 2009
Well, like so much else in life, this seemed a lot more hilarious in the store. Put it down to being stranded 6000 miles from home. Sundays get kind of boring in a strange city.
bilby commented on the word bizarre ursine confectionery dispenser diorama
But which does one eat first? The bear or the, er, globules?
plethora commented on the word bizarre ursine confectionery dispenser diorama
I think the bear is plastic.
Peregrinus, expectavi pedes meos in cymbalis.
reesetee commented on the word bizarre ursine confectionery dispenser diorama
Wow. Tappen candy?
The tappen is not produced to stop small animals going up the bear's backside, but its presence helps to prevent it.
chained_bear commented on the word bizarre ursine confectionery dispenser diorama
February 24, 2009
If it's any consolation, it did help me while away a happy half hour last night.
I know. I should get a life. But where?
no worries, foxy. I thought it was hilarious, actually, but couldn't resist the humor in having a line on this page read (particularly after reesetee showed his obsession with my rectum again): "chained_bear said: *sigh*".
P.S. "Rectum? Damn near killed 'em!" *rimshot*
Excuse me? I showed no such thing!
I will just go on record here with my belief that, ursine rectal obsession or not, I still think that reesetee is a gull.
A gull? I'd rather be an albatross.
And I quote:
"about 22 hours ago reesetee said:
Wow. Tappen candy?"
Sionnach, I think reesetee is a buoy.
So what are you--the tappen hoarder of the universe? Don't you think other bears might...you know...?
Geez. Such a princess.
Well, annual tappen or no, I do wear a tiara.
I know that there is an important lesson to be drawn somewhere from the developments that unfolded from this simple beginning, just a short month ago.
I just don't know what it is.
April 5, 2009
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