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Tim, your links stink, you fink!
- John Bangsund's Threepenny Planet
- Broken Biro
- Poetry 24
- Superlative scribbles
- Kirstyn McD!
- Rorrim a tsomla almost a mirror
- More Sterne
- Sterne
- Cam the man from the Dan.
- Too hot to Raaaaaaandallllllll!
- Erin's Excellently Everlasting Effervescements!
- Slammy Infamy
- Hail Paco!
- Baron Blandwagon, purveyor of cyberbunnies, hawker of Roger Corman, and Misruler of the Multiverse
- The Bolta. Aiyeeeeee!!!!!
- Bad Apple Audrey
- The cartoon church
- Sir Martinkus
- A Zemblanian abroad and at home
- A hodge podge of hotzeplotz
- THE SLAMMA!
- Jottlesby's nottings, or should that be Nottlesby's jottings?
- The Snarking of the Hunt
- Jazzy Hands
- David of Metal City
- David the Barista
- The Blogger on the Cast Iron Balcony
- Be an Opinion Dominion Minion!
- Mel...
- ... and Fel
- His brilliant career - from whale sushi to crumbed prawn
- Jo Blogs
- Yet another Tim
- Croucherisms...
- Was two peas, now three peas
- Desciopolous!
- ... Still Life - now with extra rotating cats!
- Erin...
- An Amazingly Awesome Australian Ampersand!
- Blink and you'll miss 'er
- Red in the land of the tigers!
- Wire of Vibe
- Chase him, ladies, he's in the cavalry!
- The Non-palindromical Editrix in Germanium
- Old Sterne
- Gempiricalisations
- TonyT
- The briefs...
- ... and the brieflets
- The Purple Blog
- Blairville, lair of all that is wicked and perfidious
- The enticingly acronymical CSH
- EXTREEEEEEEME WYNTER!
- Mark of California
- Jellyfish
- Silent Speaking
- Lexicon the Mexican
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- Groundbreaking literary analysis
- The Workplace Chronicles, book 7, verses 1 - 4
- Insect philosophy
- Ladies and gentlemen, my father
- Collect each one in the series!
- "I am thinking of bees... "
- The man who turned into a post-office box
- Hello everyone
- Verily, Agatha
- More sneers
- Small talk
- Terrors of the natural world...
- Speaking of collanders
- Mercy is for the squeak
- An open message to all Drunkards
- The wide word of animals
- Some of their drivers enjoy high-speed duels!
- Some Mr Men books for the modern generation
- A call to action
- Modify that dangler!
- Incomplete catalogue of sneers: an excerpt
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18 comments:
Would it be too much of me to demand that you run with one of these and make it a real little book?
You know, that's exactly what I had in mind. :)
Just added another chap, by the way, that I forgot to upload last night.
i think the greatest selling point is the use of MS Paint
Awesome. I want one!
I will personally finance part of the publishing cost. This is how much I am prepared the perfect spin on my favourite childhood reading. I identified closely with the square red man. Mr Happy? Mr Strong?
"how much I am prepared to publish and market to the reading public the perfect spin..."
BTW I must mention I laughed so hard reading this blueprint for Mr Men for the Modern World I think I shed a vital organ.
Shedded?
Methinks I would run into some interesting copyright issues. Maybe publish it on this blog in a week or two. I've done it before. (Google 'Spot gets neutered TimT' and see what comes up).
Oh dear, I did.
One of these days I will get around to reading your archives - assuming I can access them.
You are so wasted here. Funny, but wasted.
Actually, I'm going to have to clean up my archives some time. I had a bad habit of linking to images on other people's websites, and some of them switch the images on me when I'm not looking. My fault entirely, of course.
Is it worth the effort?
Oh yes, the main problems I have at the moment are internet slowness and my flickr accounts running out of space.
I must admit, I rather like Mr Omygodisthatagiraffeonyourhead, so if I do get around to writing this series, he'll be the first off the rank.
I like the giraffe one but the Che one makes me giggle more -so you're...? Agh, memory loss. Fucking work.
To make things just right, I probably should have put in a dying person in front of Mr Concerned just to drive the satire home, but that's too hard.
I may share some of the characteristics of most of these Mr Men, though giraffe man is definitely much smarter than me.
The modesty does not become you.
I've temporarily lost all sense of humour about dying people. Too close to home. I'm sure it will return in due course though.
Damn. I use though too much.
It's good to know there's not a man drought for the new generation but me?
I'm staying with Mr Mean.
The tried-and-true meanie ran with my heart a long time ago, even if the giraffe on the head man is strangely alluring...
Mr Mean has nothing to fear!
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