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Marshall Thompson was proud of his toad hole and very comfortable with his favorite toad, Maxwell. Maxwell or “Maxie” as Marshall referred to him, enjoyed his time massaging his human’s brain with his feet and keeping his mind at ease with calm croaking vibrations. It was a tradition; part biological and part magical that skips a generation in the Thompson family line.
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What the Fhark? I don’t know what it means , and I don’t know if you know what it means. But this very silly shirt is giving Shark-Attack-related vibes, so I like it. If you also dig Sharks and absurd humor, you can buy and own (or gift) this fun Fhark (pronounced — just guessing: Shark) T Shirt, designed by Onlyc, for the low, low price of just $24.95 by clicking This Link.
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Currently on view at the Petersen Automotive Museum in Los Angeles as part of Mr. Brainwash’s exuberant exhibition Cars Are Beautiful, Furry Fiat is exactly what its name promises. Created in 2024, this full-size Fiat is entirely covered in Plush Pink Fur, transforming an everyday automobile into a surreal, pop-inflected sculpture that blurs the line between car culture, fashion, and contemporary art. Continue reading Pink Thing of The Day: Pink Furry Fiat By Mr. Brainwash
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Yes, it exists — and no, it’s not just a cheeky name. Santa’s Butt is a seasonal English porter brewed by Ridgeway Brewing that leans fully into holiday humor while remaining surprisingly traditional in the glass. The “butt” in question refers not only to the jolly visual of Santa perched on a barrel, but also to an old English term for a very large cask, grounding the joke in brewing history. Continue reading Yes, It Exists: Santa’s Butt Porter
While digging around for a stock image (don’t even ask what I was searching for), I stumbled across something so gloriously random I had to share: Barbie, dressed as one of Santa’s Helpers, hovering over a tiny toilet bowl. Clearly, she’s here to remind us all not to overdo it at those holiday parties. Pace yourself, people—no one wants to end up on the Naughty List like Barbie!