
cloaca
"A room-sized machine that replicates the human digestive system on a monumental scale, enabling viewers to witness different stages in the human body's processing of its food."
and what good is a machine if you can't sell its output:

cloaca shit
"After buying Cloaca Faeces, I am now gainfully employed and achieved a healthy and fully satisfying relationship."
madamjujujive at 6:05 pm
house your noodle then release your strudel
the amazing random condom slogan generator generates random condom slogans.
x. caliper bleeb at 11:11 pm
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x. caliper bleeb at 11:11 pm
thursday, sep 5, 2002
pathetic attempts at office
"Did you just sit through an unintentionally funny powerpoint presentation? Did you just find your boss' business plan? Got an angry email from a coworker? Mailbox full of bewildering memos written by the the clueless?"
quonsar at 12:40 am
pathetic attempts at office
"Did you just sit through an unintentionally funny powerpoint presentation? Did you just find your boss' business plan? Got an angry email from a coworker? Mailbox full of bewildering memos written by the the clueless?"
quonsar at 12:40 am
wednesday, sep 4, 2002

for men only
"Let's cut to the chase...Is your manhood less than you would like it to be? Is your performance waning? Which of these are you? Limpy Wimpy? Rod of Steel?"
madamjujujive at 10:29 pm

for men only
"Let's cut to the chase...Is your manhood less than you would like it to be? Is your performance waning? Which of these are you? Limpy Wimpy? Rod of Steel?"
madamjujujive at 10:29 pm

"For the past 9 years I have been married to a man with whom I have nothing in common. I'm not being trite when I say he's a great guy ... he really is; he's just not right for me. We never see eye-to-eye, and we argue all the time... No one did this to me ... I did it to myself. But please - I need your help!"
x. caliper bleeb at 7:30 pm

helter skelter
1.8 meg mp3
what is that sound? you may ask. that is the sound of john lennon rolling over in his grave.
x. caliper bleeb at 6:44 pm
we want us to be able to meet our body odor
"Open it, face it, let it go. Discover that everybody smells. Ask other people how do we smell. Tell them how do they smell. Stop thinking of body odor as of your exclusive dirty secret. Start thinking of fun science of armpit microbiology instead."
x. caliper bleeb at 6:14 pm
"Open it, face it, let it go. Discover that everybody smells. Ask other people how do we smell. Tell them how do they smell. Stop thinking of body odor as of your exclusive dirty secret. Start thinking of fun science of armpit microbiology instead."
x. caliper bleeb at 6:14 pm

"A nightmarish dog-like contraption some six or so feet long, it is built from heavy duty welded and bent pieces of sheet metal. It twists about thrashing its jagged edge legs and jaws, and thick sectioned torso powered by electronics and compressed air. As it moves the metallic sounds of its grinding metal legs and hissing from the compressed gas create an eerie atmosphere for this robotic entity. One that no one dares to challenge."
x. caliper bleeb at 12:42 pm