Dance! Dance! Dance!

The weekend is on the doorstep, people!



Let's boogie!

The week ... it begins again ...

A lot of people have seen the Grumpy Cat. It's kinda emblematic of how Mondays make you feel. See?

 

The Grumpy Cat inspires memes like ...

 But how do you Disney-fy such a misanthropic critter? Eric Proctor did it.

Awesome, no?

Saved by the little green men!

Help!

Cat Font

Indifference

Humanity? Pfft.

Animalia giggles

Happy weekending, y'all!

Moar funneh beasties (some NSFW) below cut!

Indispensible ...

... is this diagnostic tool to most modern doctors. The CT scan (X-ray computed tomography), or more affectionately referred to as the Cat Scan, became more widely known to the general television watching population, thanks to drama series such as ER, General Hospital and most popularly, House.

I wouldn't be surprised to hear if there are people (hypochondriacs, most likely) who insist on having their aches and pains examined using the Cat Scan in order to rule out major problems. Of course if they know how much it really costs (ask your local friendly hospital services marketing personnel!), they may swallow their indignance and ask if blood tests (some of which may cost nearly as much) are sufficient.

However, in the interest of levity and fun, I invite you to visit the Cat Scan site  for more of gems like the following:

Beyond Hammer House of Horror

 

Groovy, baby!

Gettin' your groove on, owl style.



Unsafe for work cat sentiments below cut for moar lulz.

Monday, Monday ...

Ah, weekend... Why are you so short?

Maybe cat macros will reduce the pain.

A lolcat life

I love animal macros (I think you can tell by now). Let me use some of them illustrate what I think other people see when they look at me.

This is the reason why I make a lousy photographer (and investigator too).

This happens a lot to me too.

I do this a lot to my niece (and vice versa)

This could substitute as one my school photos.

Celebrating the upcoming weekend ...

... with foul-mouthed animals macros. Let the RRRRRAAAAAAAGGGGGGEEEEEE begins!

Under cut for NSFW sentiments.

How do you measure love?

Apparently it is possible to estimate the value of Love using basic algebra of need, perhaps some calculus, maybe a bit of the geometry of innocence, and a lot of wishful thinking.

You start with:

        (Love - 0) / No limit

And other mathematical gobbledygook that I don't understand (since I was this close to flunking Additional Mathematics) ...

Which leads to the conclusion:

1. Love is infinite if X is finite.
2. Love is indefinite if X is zero.
3. Love is infinitely negative if X is negative.
4. Love is imaginary if X is imaginary.

Pussyfooting

I am not a cat fan. But I do like cat macros.

Have a great week ahead!

Some days ...

... you just feel like unleashing the claw, no?

Bad kitty?

It is not good to have this ...

followed by this ...



Am I morally corrupting you yet?

Monday, Monday ...

*sigh*

Just like The Mamas and The Papas song.

But there's always hope ...

Have a great week ahead!

Hysterical history

Lol-tastic stuff of yore.

Deaf by bullet.

 

 Hipster Einstein is hip.

As worn by Victoria Regina.

Toll collectors: they are everywhere since time immemorial!

Witch hunt: a different prey.

 

Admit it, it's a manpurse.

For the days you're too lazy to chop your own wood.