I wrote a poem about you, Isto.
Dearest one,
Who’s head like Mr. Clean,
glistening upon a bald utopia,
of warmth and hilarity,
your mustache tingling into,
a delightful plethora of sound,
I love you.
how come no one gives credence to the snake? hasn’t he been right in the past about the hotdogs? hasn’t he proved his worth to us? or is he just a giant snake giving the world false hope?
August 18th, 2009 at 11:27 am
In fact, this isn’t even reality. This is just some weird dream that Isto is having. Why won’t you wake up?
August 18th, 2009 at 12:58 pm
Nothing is as it seems.
I love the sparse color, once again. Pork chops. Hilarious.
August 18th, 2009 at 5:18 pm
I wrote a poem about you, Isto.
Dearest one,
Who’s head like Mr. Clean,
glistening upon a bald utopia,
of warmth and hilarity,
your mustache tingling into,
a delightful plethora of sound,
I love you.
Also, I pretended you were bald.
August 18th, 2009 at 7:40 pm
Good question, NotHam. We can’t be the only ones who would like to know who this “head like Mr. Clean” guy is! Isto, can you enlighten us?
August 18th, 2009 at 8:24 pm
Neither I nor Mr. Clean have mustaches! And I’m very not bald. The opposite of bald, even.
August 18th, 2009 at 10:31 pm
…Balding?
August 19th, 2009 at 9:34 am
Really? You seemed a little bald to me.
August 19th, 2009 at 1:16 pm
I’m fairly certain you look quite a bit like mr.clean if he had a mustache.
August 19th, 2009 at 8:14 pm
I can tell you with authority that he is not bald, doesn’t have a mustache and he’s not all that clean.
August 21st, 2009 at 11:04 pm
I was once unclean.
September 1st, 2009 at 11:42 pm
I was once a mustache
October 23rd, 2009 at 9:31 am
how come no one gives credence to the snake? hasn’t he been right in the past about the hotdogs? hasn’t he proved his worth to us? or is he just a giant snake giving the world false hope?