Art Tuesday: Cities of Ref Splooge (NSFW)

11 Sep

Someone was talking about “Cities of Refuge,” apparently an old Hebrew tradition where if you killed someone and sought sanctuary in certain towns, vengeance seekers couldn’t come get you.

All I could think of was “Cities of Ref Splooge.”

11 Responses to “Art Tuesday: Cities of Ref Splooge (NSFW)”

  1. sylviasarah September 11, 2012 at 9:22 pm #

    (with no sarcasm) How are you not married yet?

  2. Anonymous September 12, 2012 at 11:30 am #

    well, bc he has no mystery nor style, he doesn’t allow himself to be pulled into a woman’s frame; that’s why he dresses like a neoconservative…and

    • sylviasarah September 12, 2012 at 1:15 pm #

      Ah! To troll or not to troll…?

      • Anonymous September 13, 2012 at 11:35 am #

        you literally have no life.

      • sylviasarah September 13, 2012 at 3:46 pm #

        I have a life. I just make sure to leave a lot of free time. How is it that people can say all kinds of weird shit about women and how bad they are, and fatties, but I’m especially bad for entertaining a thought of questioning someone’s comment?

      • sylviasarah October 14, 2012 at 10:26 pm #

        How did I miss such a prime opportunity to not care about a comment by someone who doesn’t know what literally means?

  3. Anonymous September 12, 2012 at 11:32 am #

    next time god leaves a message for you like burning blue gas flames on your windshield in the morning, consider that god might be gay? fago

    • eric September 13, 2012 at 11:43 am #

      who’s a fago?

      • sylviasarah September 13, 2012 at 11:38 pm #

        I think he forgot to leave that as his/her? name in the name section. See how it’s not part of the sentence? Otherwise it would be “god might be gay, fago.” Context clues.

        I do need a life…

  4. Anonymous September 21, 2012 at 7:56 pm #

    sylvia i think i’m in love (w/u)

    • sylviasarah October 14, 2012 at 10:35 pm #

      If you dont post you love notes in reply, I.ll never see them until I go through old comments because I can’t sleep. this could have been the start of a beautifully horrible thing.

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