Pets & Animals

The Social Media Generation has had it pretty good with pets. From Boston Terriers to purse puppies to highly bloggable tabby "kittehs," we've been afforded a calvary of beasts whose mere appearance inspires "awwws" and "lols," bringing a whimsical smile to even the most cynical and cold CEOs of this economically-haggard nation.
But over the years, these animals have gotten tired. Another captioned cat pic doesn't elicit the same "likes" it did years ago, and comedy pros have come to lament the use of cliche cute animals to elevate otherwise mediocre comedy. How do we climb out of this four-legged recession?
The fashionable folks of Brooklyn have it all figured out: pigs! You'll be strolling down the boutique-lined streets of Williamsburg when your nose catches a scent, "Man, this place reeks pig piss." Then you turn a corner to find a hulking swine with its snout deep in a rusty drivetrain, urinating in disgust at a clunky, neglected bicycle. As you follow the pig's leash to its owner, you notice the owner's laugh as she becomes conscious of her and her lil' piggy's joint taste in transportation. "Yeah Oinks! If I could, I'd tinkle on that hunk of shit too!"
Next thing you know, you're pinching your nose shut and leaning over for a choice shot of a judgmental hog in a muscle shirt just letting go on Metropolitan Ave. The internet has been saved, praise lordy! Let's prance out to the Central Valley and adopt the very pets we ran away from when we moved to The Big City in the first place!
I'm up in Olympia, WA - kickin' it with a bunch of forest gnomes who were kind enough to let me use their scanner so as to please you city dwellers with my personal ad funny pages.

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Hey guys! Even though Cinco de Mayo is a made-up holiday perpetrated by tequila interest groups, it still rules. Be safe out there, and if you go home with someone, make sure to wear protection:

Happy Cinco de Mayo!
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I'm not quite sure what this is, nor why it isn't up on every wall on every street in San Francisco, but I like.
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You wanna get blitzed, buddy? Do ya? Do ya?
Of course you do, and St. Ide's wants to get you there (via a 90's flashback to when you wore Stussy and thought Everclear was the best band ever). Much like the intrepid, life saving St Bernards of the Alps before him, Bruiser the Rotweiller also saves lives, especially at 1:58am on a Sunday morning when you're out of options.
So head on over to the 24th and Shotwell bodega and pick up a few if you feel the need to sit in the park today and "hold it down" or whatever.

Was this some sort of gorilla guerrilla protest against Taqueria el Buen Sabor's meh flavors, or merely a spontaneous pink apeshit dance party?
UPDATE: Ed Casey also caught video of the mob in Union Square, noting:
There was no music and no discernible message… Just a pack of pink gorillas doing some sort of busted ass ring around the rosie.

I don't know, man. I've spent a couple of evenings examining vaginas, and this is no vagina. It doesn't look much like a rabbit, for that matter. Maybe some dude with hairy palms flashing a peace sign. Or an upside down portrait of Kang and Kodos. Hell, I'd even entertain this being an inverted gingerbread man grabbing his junk. But a vag rabbit? Naw, man. No fucking way.




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