Showing posts with label Shrine of the dumpster god. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Shrine of the dumpster god. Show all posts
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You can tell it's from Vancouver, B.C. because he looks like he's smoking a joint. Artwork reproduced by kind permission of E. Rosion.[/caption]
This is not -- I repeat, NOT, a sign I've booked passage on the crazy train. There's nothing wrong with your seeing faces on dumpsters -- I've been seeing faces on container bins for years. No. The time to worry is when the faces on dumpsters start talking to you, and there's no chance of that here -- he doesn't talk to the likes of binners. Click the images to enlarge them.
You can tell it's from Vancouver, B.C. because he looks like he's smoking a joint. Artwork reproduced by kind permission of E. Rosion.[/caption]
This is not -- I repeat, NOT, a sign I've booked passage on the crazy train. There's nothing wrong with your seeing faces on dumpsters -- I've been seeing faces on container bins for years. No. The time to worry is when the faces on dumpsters start talking to you, and there's no chance of that here -- he doesn't talk to the likes of binners. Click the images to enlarge them.
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