Philosophers from Jack Black to to Homer Simpson to ironic Urban Outfitter tees have all noted this southern-most* state's resemblance to a huge pee-pee. And the many times I've been there I've felt like my face was getting peed on. So, perhaps this coincidence is not so coincidental after all.
My friend recently told me of her idea to begin making art only for rich people. It's aerial art that can only be seen from above in a helicopter. I hope this is her first piece.
Why is this guy a dong? It's not because his bald, round head is shaped like a pants crown. It's because his name is Steve Babcock. And that, my friends, is an ACCIDENTAL DONG.
It's happened a million times. You draw an innocent little sketch for a friend or family member, only to realize moments later, "Crap. I just drew a Godzilla-like penis in front of Grandma." Well my faux phallic friends, this blog is the home for all those wayward wangs out there. Send in your own accidental dong pics and share their squiggly, misguided joy with the world.