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March 10, 2005
Colonial Shame Caption Contest
Perhaps this delightful enchantress will distract you from our shame at not having judged the last caption contest, nor the Oliver Willis Slogan Contest.
Full Story here. Have at it folks.
Posted by Cassandra at March 10, 2005 10:03 AM
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Comments
Helfrida, shrieking defiance, showed what she really had to be ashamed about.
Posted by: Cricket at March 10, 2005 10:48 AM
[outside lingerie dept. entrance of Harrods]"Waaaaaaaaa! I WAAAANT MY MONEY BAAAAACK! It was suppose to LIFT and Separate!"
Posted by: Eclectic Alien at March 10, 2005 10:53 AM
Helfride's reaction on losing her Phrench pushup bra.
Posted by: Cricket at March 10, 2005 10:58 AM
In her bid to find populist positions preparatory to '08, the junior senator from New York may unwittingly have turned off all heterosexuals in the USA.
Posted by: McTrip at March 10, 2005 11:08 AM
"..........moments after paramadeics arrived on the scene, they were able to successfully extract the hornet from Ms. Plantes navel, using the Jaws of Life."
Posted by: CKCat at March 10, 2005 11:21 AM
A former customer of Colonial Shame Cosmetic Surgery organizes a boycot after she was refused a refund for a boob job that was too small.
The company later capitulated saying, "We didn't think a bigger boob was possible. After seeing this, we realized we were wrong".
Posted by: Masked Menace© at March 10, 2005 11:29 AM
Imelda is upset to discover that GetYours.com
doesn't pay nearly as well as GoldenPalace.com
(Haven't I seen a similar contest somewhere before?)
Posted by: Rodney Dill at March 10, 2005 12:04 PM
Despair upon losing an Ayn Rand look-alike contest.
Posted by: George at March 10, 2005 12:07 PM
After 14 years as a librarian in the children's section, Susan finally snapped.
Posted by: spd rdr at March 10, 2005 12:12 PM
Heh. Just, heh.
Well, I've always said, there's no such thing as bad boobs. Just bad people attached to them.
Yep. Still holds up, so to speak...
Posted by: John of Argghhh! at March 10, 2005 12:25 PM
While the Prince of Wales visited Wellington, New Zealand, an excited titter ran through the crowd as Edwina, the Mammary Maiden, shrieked, "I am NOT an embraceable ewe!"
A ground-level photograph of the incident confirmed the veracity of that statement, and satellite photographs of it showed no signs of intelligent life where the woman had been standing.
Posted by: The Great Santini at March 10, 2005 12:38 PM
Just one word
Jumping Jacks
Well OK, two words
(uncensored versions at)
http://www.hindustantimes.com/news/625_0019000100300075,0.htm
(for the pigs out there, oink)
Posted by: Rodney Dill at March 10, 2005 12:47 PM
Primal screams erupted when she discovered she had been rejected for the revival of "A Chorus Line."
Posted by: Cricket at March 10, 2005 01:04 PM
{not a caption} So who is it exactly that's the one yelling "OUCH MY EYES!! MY EYES!!!" ??
Posted by: CKCat at March 10, 2005 01:05 PM
"Tonite on VH-1: 'Cindy Lauper, The Early Years'
when Girls Just Wanted to Have Fun...
Time After Time Bad hair days were good hair days...
Worries about distance between nipples and navels didn't reign supreme....
and perky wasn't queen."
Posted by: CKCat at March 10, 2005 01:31 PM
Proof positive that tattooing both arms will result in your brain leaking out through your armpit hair...
Posted by: cw4billt at March 10, 2005 01:51 PM
Roberta screamed after she lost the Rod Stewart look alike and sing alike competition.
Posted by: Cricket at March 10, 2005 02:06 PM
Camilla Parker Bowles and the child, she gave up for adoption as in infant, reunite unexpectedly as the daughter publicly expresses her jealous disapproval of her birth mothers pending marriage to Prince Charles.
Posted by: CKCat at March 10, 2005 02:44 PM
Is there someone caning her just outside of the picture view?
Posted by: a former european at March 10, 2005 02:48 PM
Which boob is not like the other two?
Posted by: Masked Menace© at March 10, 2005 03:01 PM
You're right, Masked!
It looks to me like another one of those *pyramid* scream..err..scheme booby traps!
Posted by: CKCat at March 10, 2005 03:16 PM
In light of John's remark:
The real reason college age guys go to liberal rallies.
Posted by: Masked Menace© at March 10, 2005 03:37 PM
"While delivering a stirring rendition of God Save The Queen prior to the kick OFF of the UEFA Cup game, UK Opera Princess Hahna Plante, caught up in the crescendoing conclusion of the song, was completely unaware of the wardrobe malfunction & graffiti job that had taken place just moments earlier."
Posted by: CKCat at March 10, 2005 03:42 PM
I can't say with any degree of certainty, but I believe it is a mammal of some sort.
Posted by: Pile On® at March 10, 2005 03:43 PM
Ahhh FIDGET!!
FIX ME, Cass...(when you're back from your Sabblogatical!). It's s'pose to be "kick OFF of the UEFA...", bammit to helk!! (~;)
Posted by: CKCat at March 10, 2005 03:48 PM
♪♪"Mamm'ries little *babies* love shouting, shouting
Mamm'ries little *babies* love shouting breasts!♪♪
Posted by: Not Me AGAIN?? at March 10, 2005 04:58 PM
Brenda's antics did not embarrass lice colonist Bert Shame in the least. He just bit harder.
Posted by: spd rdr at March 10, 2005 05:18 PM
Prince Charles was confused, for this is not what Hahna was saying the previous evening.
Posted by: Purple Raider at March 10, 2005 05:55 PM
It came to Prince Charles like a lightning bolt out of the sky.
It had been a long time since he had seen real breasts.
Posted by: Purple Raider at March 10, 2005 05:56 PM
♪ ♪ ♪
Mamm'ries...light the corners of lamebrains,
Sagging, pendulous, ugly mamm'ries
A titwillow slur....
Colored picture...causes billy-goats to puke
Shrieking creates noise pollution
Flummoxed, mangy cur!
Can it be her hooters are her best feature?
Must be--progressive cant infects her mind....
Prince Charles expressed aristocratic pity:
"Tiresome twit, she...
Subpar tiddie-e-e-e-es...."
Mamm'ries...proved this nut's a two-bit tart
And her febrile demonstration
Emitted a cerebral fart
So it's the pretense
And self-indulgence
Nippled refulgence
Of the Mamm'ry...Girl
The Mamm'ry...Girl....
♪ ♪ ♪
Posted by: The Great Santini at March 10, 2005 06:15 PM
As thunderous applause greeted Prince Charles, Edna realized that jury-rigging her ThrustMaster3000 to "The Clapper" was not the best idea she'd ever had.
Posted by: Confederate Yankee at March 10, 2005 06:16 PM
MM - middle aged ones, too.
Posted by: John of Argghhh! at March 10, 2005 06:28 PM
True. I was actually thinking to myself, "How come these kind of protestors never show up around here".
At least half of the people stuck in the traffic they cause would be a lot less ticked off if they got to see some boobage for their inconvenience.
Posted by: Masked Menace© at March 10, 2005 06:38 PM
The genetic experiment of cross-breeding a zebra with an orangutan had gone horribly wrong...
Posted by: Ciggy at March 10, 2005 07:01 PM
In the end the first live Blogcast musical contest became simply known as: Sheep, Goat, or Stevie Nicks
Posted by: Rodney Dill at March 10, 2005 07:05 PM
As ignorant as most Brit's when it came to good dental care, Mildred wasn't the least bit put off by the request when she went in for her first check up, clean and scale.
Posted by: Dan at March 10, 2005 07:52 PM
Ah, protestors in soft, effete democracies are so brave! Why can't protestors in Syria or Iran be as brave? Oh I remember - there's real risk involved
Posted by: beautifulatrocities
at March 10, 2005 08:21 PM
"We're going to take our campaign of colonial shame all over the Commonwealth! First to Wellington, then Christchurch, then Adelaide, then Sydney, then London, Earrrrrrrgh!"
Posted by: Don Brouhaha at March 10, 2005 09:10 PM
Rodney, I'm sorry. I haven't been doing much reading this week and didn't see your contest until yesterday about dinnertime.
That's the problem with taking time off - you get out of touch.
Posted by: Cassandra at March 11, 2005 02:23 PM
...apparently I wasn't reading my comments either :)
Posted by: Cassandra at March 11, 2005 02:25 PM
It didn't bother me, I just thought it was funny. At least we didn't pick the exact same picture.
Posted by: Rodney Dill at March 11, 2005 06:52 PM
MOM!
Posted by: spd rdr at March 11, 2005 07:09 PM
'scuse me! Has ANYBODEEEE seen Soy Bomb?
Posted by: Gordon at March 11, 2005 10:20 PM
HA! Gordon...I was thinking of that goober yesterday myself. I'll never forget the "What the helk" look on Dylans face when the ijut crashed....err..tried to crash the Grammy stage during his song. Ol Bob didn't skip a beat either. Priceless.
If I had a picture of my late Grandma in Holland to show you, y'all probably would agree with me that that graffitti'd *boob* abso-freakin'-lutely somehow inherited--or stole--- Oma's old wig. I kid you NOT.
Posted by: CKCat at March 11, 2005 11:31 PM
CKCat maybe it WAS Soy Bomb in gramma's wig! ;-)
Posted by: Gordon at March 12, 2005 09:57 AM
LOL, Gordon! I ain't nevver dun thunk'd of that possimobility!
Of course, in that case, SoyBomb would have probably spent some of his time, between then and now, in some..uhm....Jerry Springer endorsed type of place like...oh.... Trinidad, CO. I do, after all, recall da S-Bomb being quite the..uhm... chicken chest.
I thought perhaps S-Bomb was now one of Britney Spear's dance posse. (~;) I'm almost positive he's self taught. I imagine the price of a rebuilt car battery and jumper cables was FAR more cost efficent than professional dance lessons.
Posted by: CKCat at March 12, 2005 12:23 PM
Although the first 24 hours of a frustrated Hanah's inaugural visit to Mardi Gras had yielded no beads, she was yet determined!
[w/inspirational credit to TigerHawk. Hopefully a credit-vs-a "debit"(~;)]
Posted by: CKCat at March 12, 2005 01:27 PM
"If Blockbuster can do it, so can the Library: NO MORE LATE FEES!!!!!"
Posted by: Eclectic Alien at March 12, 2005 01:56 PM
Barbara takes of her shirt to prove to her personal trainer that her current pilates program just ain't cuting it.
Posted by: Frodo at March 15, 2005 01:22 PM
An ear-splitting scream erupted when Rowena found out she missed her Weight Watchers goal by 2 pounds at the weekly weigh-in.
Posted by: dougrc
at March 15, 2005 02:39 PM
Some people let the excitement carry them away at the grand opening ceremony for the new Hair Club for Woman.
Posted by: Frodo at March 16, 2005 12:34 AM