Sunday, April 16, 2006

Rock Bottom

I suppose you're wondering why we brought you here. Frankly, we've been worried about you lately. It's gone beyond just being "social", it's developed into a serious issue. All of your friends really care about you, and that's why we feel it's time for an intervention. Scrapperton, we want you to admit that you have a problem.





















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8 Comments:

Anonymous Anonymous said...

Slag off!

April 16, 2006 5:00 PM  
Blogger Rebecca said...

It's only beer....sheesh!

April 16, 2006 9:54 PM  
Blogger Evil Robot Boy said...

Thanks for your support, Ms. "Best Drunk", Khyber Prom 2006.

April 16, 2006 11:50 PM  
Blogger Evil Robot Boy said...

Scrapperton drinks whatever he can get his furry little paws on. I've seen him so desperate for a drink that he licked wine off the floor.

Chimay? Crap? Surely you jest. Anything made by belgian monks is A-1 in my books. (Yes, the cloistered are good for something--making high alcohol content bière!)

April 18, 2006 11:55 AM  
Blogger Evil Robot Boy said...

Oh yeah, and the effects of too much alcohol in a kitten can be seen here

April 18, 2006 12:38 PM  
Blogger Rebecca said...

That's 'Miss' Best Drunk to you,
Robot Boy

April 19, 2006 1:12 PM  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

oh my god, you guys are so retarded. there are people out there with serious drinking problems, and you make light of it with a cat.
but seriously. you'll have to be checking him into the "Kitty Ford" Clinic if you don't crack down on his little problemo. maybe he'll be okay if you just keep him out of the tequila.

April 20, 2006 5:47 PM  
Blogger .francesca said...

scrapperton's sister, pocket, has several eating disorders, not least of which is cardboard. but she highly favors red plastic bags and sewing thread.

April 23, 2006 11:24 PM  

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