Trials in life build character and make us stronger, right?
Well, in that case, these kids will eat nails when they grow up.
Or, they’ll develop a debilitating addiction to prescription pain medication.
It’s too soon to tell.
If these look familiar to you, that’s because you’ve seen them on my Retro Fun tumblr blog.
If they don’t look familiar to you, then I’ve succeeded in re-cycling existing content to appear productive. I’m not proud of my trickery, but desperate times call for desperate actions.
I can’t get enough of your recycled home spun goodness!
Well, that’s a good thing! Thanks!
I dine in Hell on a regular basis. Going there this Friday.
If Sparta had that Hell to dine in, I bet they wouldn’t have been so angry.
I’ve never seen these, so your re-cycling wins with me. The “Uncle Daddy’s home” is priceless.
By recycling I’m thinking of the blog environment, or something like that.
The accordion is my favorite part. Truly.
Where’d my comment go?!?!?!? It’s Renee’s energy, I swear. Star-crossed.
Anyway, at the risk of redundantly repeating myself again:
The accordion is my favorite part. Truly.
You were commenting via your email address not your WP account and I had to approve it.
Don’t blame Renee! It happens.
That accordion kid is gonna have major issues.
Oh, I don’t blame Renee at all. It’s just that the Universe is trying to keep us apart.
Good thinking, cause I haven’t seen these and they’re great!
Occasionally I have a good idea.
Thanks!
My favorite is still the Hogwarts one. And I was always told that recycling was a good thing.
If it works for milk cartons, then I guess it works for blog posts!
- and it’s paperless! You are single-handedly changing the world we live in, and saving the blogospehere from eventual destruction with your thrifty recycling!
Those Diners in Hell are quite frightening. I feel threatened.
Wow. I’ve never felt so important!
Thanks, Spectra!
I love the “act naturally” picture. The funny thing is, hipsters would pay big $$ nowadays for just about everything in it. With the possible exception of the accordian.
Au contraire! Accordions are big in my circle!!
Wait, did I just say that out loud?
My mom knows how to play the accordion. They look like the most difficult instrument to learn. I have much respect for anyone who can get a sound out of one that doesn’t sound like a dying cat.
Hey, MY mom knows how to play the accordian, also! I think it’s a dying art form now.
Oh, I think they’d pay for the accordion, too! They’re soooo ironic.
Love these. I’m still scratching my head over the croquet mallets next to the steaks…history of the meat tenderizer perhaps?
You don’t remember those salt and pepper shakers on sticks, so you don’t get your hands close to the flames while seasoning your meat? Yeah. Me, either.
I would buy that rocket toy right now and play with it for hours.
That is a pretty bad-ass toy, isn’t it?!
Hahaha. Uncle Daddy isn’t even considered strange in my neck of the woods. And Holy Crap! Rockets! is right
Oh, I am very familiar with Uncle Daddies, too!
These are brilliant!
Thank you, sir!
Your retro fun posts are so entertaining. Embarrassing too, because those ridiculous things from clothing to attitudes to objects were thought to be so cool at the time. Can it be that our aged parents were all jerks?
I can only imagine what we’ll we’ll think in 30 years about stuff we think is perfectly normal today. If our parents are all just jerks, then we are the jerks to future generations. I’m okay with that!