FOOLED AGAIN.

ha ha ha fooled

This is kinda like one of those optical illusions, where it looks like one perspective and then changes depending on how you observe it.

Am I looking at Alf's ass, as he coyly glances back over his shoulder? Or is he leaping forward, about to pounce, in a pose reminiscent of Mankey?



Either way, magnificent work.

at least it wasn't tubgirl.

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It's the Alf chocolate pudding dispenser! I had one of these when I as a kid. Only its name was Fido and it was a dog. Same method of dispensing though. And the pudding was noticeably chunky :-/

OH GOD DAMN IT ALFROLLED AGAIN

Needs ALF eating moar cats too.

Damnit, now I feel like I actually stepped in a pile of shit :-)

OH GOD.

I'm hungry for cats all of a sudden...

Eeeeewwww! I love Alf.. But now my childhood friend has been tarnished..

I'll never watch him again without thinking of the hot steaming pile he's leaving behind..

Sterling, Nice Self-Portrait you have there. All it's missing is a monocle. Lol.

I never understood this whole "TV characters defecation" artistic movement.

There's not enough blood in his stool anyway.

You have some real paint talent, quick right now and pursue you crazy dreams!

One Melmacian, one cup.

Oh, say! can you see by the dawn's early light
What so proudly we hailed at the twilight's last gleaming;
Whose broad stripes and bright stars, through the perilous fight,
O'er the ramparts we watched were so gallantly streaming?
And the rocket's red glare, the bombs bursting in air,
Gave proof through the night that our flag was still there:
Oh, say! does that star-spangled banner yet wave
O'er the land of the free and the home of the brave?

On the shore, dimly seen through the mists of the deep,
Where the foe's haughty host in dread silence reposes,
What is that which the breeze, o'er the towering steep,
As it fitfully blows, half conceals, half discloses?
Now it catches the gleam of the morning's first beam,
In fully glory reflected now shines in the stream:
'Tis the star-spangled banner! Oh, long may it wave
O'er the land of the free and the home of the brave!

And where is that band who so vauntingly swore
That the havoc of war and the battle's confusion
A home and a country should leave us no more?
Their blood has washed out their foul footsteps' pollution!
No refuge could save the hireling and slave
From the terror of flight or the gloom of the grave:
And the star-spangled banner in triumph doth wave
O'er the land of the free and the home of the brave.

Oh, thus be it ever, when freemen shall stand
Between their loved home and the war's desolation!
Blest with victory and peace, may the heav'n-rescued land
Praise the Power that hath made and preserved us a nation!
Then conquer we must, when our cause it is just,
And this be our motto: "In God is our trust":
And the star-spangled banner in triumph shall wave
O'er the land of the free and the home of the brave.

Jim Sterling:
I looked at your life ,at your work and now at your very own artistic soul, and all I can say is : BRILLIANT !

HAHAHAHAHAHA That is AWESOME.

Talk about your hot scoops! Lawlz!