Week 6 n' shit - 6.20.06
www.dregular.com
His name is Helmutt and I found him on the GIS. No, not smart, life-altering Global Information Systems, but Google Image Search, duhhhh!
While most everyone will succomb to a 'dawg at some point in the near future, Helmutt will always impose his will with the cunning use firearms. So in conclusion, there's nothing sexier this summer than a pushy hot dog. Go ahead, put it in your mouth and chew on it....I bet it'll scream.
It's week 6, kids. Six times two sub-par drawings a week, equals 12 beers consumed per comic. Or something like that (lay off, i'm not good with the Spanish). Version 2 proves easier to use...at least once clicking refresh for those with an abundance of old Internet Cookies. I've decided to add a few more changes to v2, but nothing you'll really notice. So I'm actually not going to tell you. Needless to say, we will both lead fulfilling lives without having shared this information. Except, maybe, for the many Bothan spies who died during its retrieval...
Looking through the pages of useless/sanskrit-esque statistics provided with my web hosting account, I notice that while traffic for the dregular filters in through such usual suspects as Google, Myspace, and web spiders, there's an intersting amount of traffic moving from a little URL entitled "mommygotboobs.com." Sooooooo, for that one, hopefully-to-remain-anonymous viewer (and I could list the IP if you're all wondering if it was you...not that you don't know who you are), you're a fucking weirdo. But thanks for checking out the site!!
I guess we attract all kinds here, a vertitable melting pot of one-hand-hobbyists(?).
His name is Helmutt and I found him on the GIS. No, not smart, life-altering Global Information Systems, but Google Image Search, duhhhh!
While most everyone will succomb to a 'dawg at some point in the near future, Helmutt will always impose his will with the cunning use firearms. So in conclusion, there's nothing sexier this summer than a pushy hot dog. Go ahead, put it in your mouth and chew on it....I bet it'll scream.It's week 6, kids. Six times two sub-par drawings a week, equals 12 beers consumed per comic. Or something like that (lay off, i'm not good with the Spanish). Version 2 proves easier to use...at least once clicking refresh for those with an abundance of old Internet Cookies. I've decided to add a few more changes to v2, but nothing you'll really notice. So I'm actually not going to tell you. Needless to say, we will both lead fulfilling lives without having shared this information. Except, maybe, for the many Bothan spies who died during its retrieval...
Looking through the pages of useless/sanskrit-esque statistics provided with my web hosting account, I notice that while traffic for the dregular filters in through such usual suspects as Google, Myspace, and web spiders, there's an intersting amount of traffic moving from a little URL entitled "mommygotboobs.com." Sooooooo, for that one, hopefully-to-remain-anonymous viewer (and I could list the IP if you're all wondering if it was you...not that you don't know who you are), you're a fucking weirdo. But thanks for checking out the site!!
I guess we attract all kinds here, a vertitable melting pot of one-hand-hobbyists(?).
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