theamericanjerk:
That Bitch TK-421 Better Have My Money
theamericanjerk:
It's a STAR! And Also Yvette Nicole Brown
theamericanjerk:
What We Got Here's One Of Those Old-Fashioned Texas Love Tubes
theamericanjerk:
Video Games Had Neon Signs?
theamericanjerk:
Um, Jackie? It's Not Space You Should Be Paranoid About
theamericanjerk:
Bitten By A Radioactive Boozebag
theamericanjerk:
He Shot First. His Wad, I Mean
theamericanjerk:
Sexbot Generation .01 (For Beta Testing Only)
theamericanjerk:
i Erupt A Firey Jet From My Backside. I Also Have A Jet Pack
theamericanjerk:
We're On A Mission From God. Also, F Fred Phelps
theamericanjerk:
The A-Hole-Team
theamericanjerk:
"...You Killed My Father... And Without My Roids There's Nothing I Can Do About It
theamericanjerk:
Sweet Christmas!
theamericanjerk:
Flynn's Arcade, or: Walt Disney's Latest Child Bait
theamericanjerk:
Put Your Feet In The Stirrups Ma'am, I'm A Doctor. As Far As You Know
theamericanjerk:
That's Great; Actual Physical Contact... Oh, This is Comic-Con? Sorry, My Mistake
theamericanjerk:
The Wearer Of This Helmet Got More Tang Than An Astronaut (Ironically)
theamericanjerk:
A Stone Killing Machine And A Guy In Armor
theamericanjerk:
Possibly The Drummer For GWAR
theamericanjerk:
DeadPool Saturation In Three, Two...
theamericanjerk:
Dirk Benedict Called - He Wants a Nickel
theamericanjerk:
Yup, Long Way To Go To Get A Penis On A Camaro
theamericanjerk:
MC Dispicable Me
theamericanjerk:
...For This Haircut
theamericanjerk:
I Need Your Clothes, Your Boots, And Your BartPE Boot Disc
theamericanjerk:
Harley Quinn And Four Other Breasts
theamericanjerk:
It's Bigger On The... Ah, Forget It
theamericanjerk:
I'm Gonna Start My Own Convention, With Blackjack, And Hookers
theamericanjerk:
Blacula. No, Blackenstein. Wait, I'll Get It
theamericanjerk:
I For One Welcome Our New Zombie OH GOD MY MEDULLA
