Face rehearsals. We got this. @SalIMakeMusic
People who look like their dinner:
(Via Laughing Squid.)
People who look like their dogs:
And, finally, people who look like their cars:
Bonus image, thanks to the never-ending tangent that is Google Image Search—people who live in their cars:
Me: I wish I lived in my car.
Mitch, the Painfully Literal Genie: Your wish is my command!
Me (peering around the inside of my Geo Metro): This isn’t what I meant…
Welcome to Cloud Island—aka, “that comb-over isn’t fooling anyone:”
Great photo by Spumador. Coincidentally, I suddenly have an intense blood-lust for riding cute, green dinosaurs and snatching gold coins out of the air.
Witty caption runners-up:
- “Can you tell it’s a comb-over?”
- “…and if you look to your right, you’ll see Litla Dimun, home of the world’s largest cotton candy factory.”
- “This year’s Chain Smoker’s Convention is being held on Litla Dimun.”
- “Cloud fucks small island—film at eleven.”
- “Honey, I think I left the stove on.”
Think you can beat my effing awesome captions? Post yours below. ;)
Photos from yesterday’s The Oatmeal Man shoot (Day 12) in Colton, CA are up at my Facebook page:
And pics from Friday’s shoot in Garden Grove (Day 11) can be found here:
It was a productive weekend. Colton was freezing on Sunday night, and dusty during the day. I swear, I’ll never adjust to the whole desert climate thing. Nor the desert dust. On Friday, Carri’s house was ultra-allergenic, thanks to those pesky cats. My sinuses are trashed. But it was fun. Kaleo showed up halfway through Sunday’s shoot to hang with us—so Sean stuck him with a light and told him not to move. That’s how it goes.
I took these while walking through my neighborhood around 2:00 PM:
Pretty scary. I saw the firetrucks racing north along Main, towards Yorba Linda. Supposedly the CSUF area is being evacuated…that’s not too far from here. Needless to say, I have my bags ready. :(