Yeah, we’re dumping the “WTF To Do With This Kinda Stupid” files cache. Deal with it.
[Found here.]
[Found in here.]
She really was a slacker. According to Han Solo, she had calluses on her scapulae. Watch where you point that thing, Princess.
[Found here.]

[Flying Pizza Kitty here.]



[DOS scroll from here.]

STAR WARS IV – COMPLETE


Barrack’s “Chickens Have Come Home to Roost!”
OBAMA LAMA BAMA LOO! – Little Richard, ca 1964.
[Last two found here.]
[Update: Original source for the “Cursor Cut” somewhere in here. ]

R2D2 takes your mail and sends it to a galaxy far far away. Then he leaves a nice little pile of scatological droid humor on the sidewalk.

Yeah, I get it. Anorexic Fe-mailbox. I bet the owner cracks himself up every day except Sundays and holidays.

I’ll admit this is clever, even though it’s kinda, you know, um, wrong… whether it’s outgoing mail or incoming. Still just wrong.
[More boxes can be found here.]

Some images are just too cool to caption, but so what.
R2D2 [steam powered beta version] was a mechanical dork even back then. “Tweep Pleeeert REEEP,” means only one thing in droidland, and it’s not nice.
[Image from GadgetConcierge. Related posts here and here.]

StarWars emesis. And all this time I thought R2D2 only craps pepper in my salad.
[Image from here. Oh yeah, speaking of emesis, Diesel’s still hawking his book at MattressPolice if you’re looking for a last minute Christmas gift. He promises to deliver it in person if you order by midnight tonight. Otherwise, you can read it free on his website. Go figger.]

StarWars excreta. May the farce be with you.
[Source.]