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Pic of the Day: “Want cookies?” “No.” “Want milk?” “No.” “Want me to fix you some sandwiches?” “What the fuck is it with you and fixin’ fuckin’ sandwiches?”
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Pic of the Day: “I suppose it all started with the snow. You see, it was a very special kind of snow. A snow that made the happy happier, and the giddy even giddier. A snow that’d make a homecoming homier, and natural enemies, friends, natural. For it was the first snow of the season. And as any child can tell you, there’s a certain magic that comes with the very first snow, especially when it falls on the day before Christmas. For when the first snow is also a Christmas snow… well, something wonderful is bound to happen.”
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Pic of the Day: ♫ “You’re a monster, Mr. Grinch / Your heart’s an empty hole / Your brain is full of spiders, you have garlic in your soul / Mr. Gri-inch / I wouldn’t touch you with a thirty-nine-and-a-half foot pole.” ♫
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Pic of the Day: “Boy, that’s scary stuff! Should we be worried about the kids in the audience?” “Nah, it’s all right. This is culture!”
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Pic of the Day: “But – But you fell over the side of the cliff.” “Didn’t I ever tell you about Bumbles? Bumbles bounce!”
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Pic of the Day: “I hate toys! And toys hate me! Either they are going or I am going! And I am certainly not going, Grimsley.”
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Pic of the Day: “What’s this world coming to, Cratchit? You work all your life to get money… then people want you to give it away.”
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Pic of the Day: “Why the long face, Buddy?” “It seems I’m not an elf.” “Of course you’re not an elf. You’re six-foot-three and had a beard since you were fifteen.”
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Pic of the Day: “Whoa, Dad! You’re flying!” “It’s okay, I’m used to it. I lived through the ’60s.”
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Pic of the Day: “Whenever I get gloomy with the state of the world, I think about the arrivals gate at Heathrow Airport. General opinion’s starting to make out that we live in a world of hatred and greed, but I don’t see that. It seems to me that love is everywhere. Often, it’s not particularly dignified or newsworthy, but it’s always there – fathers and sons, mothers and daughters, husbands and wives, boyfriends, girlfriends, old friends. When the planes hit the Twin Towers, as far as I know, none of the phone calls from the people on board were messages of hate or revenge – they were all messages of love. If you look for it, I’ve got a sneaky feeling you’ll find that love actually is all around.”
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Pic of the Day: “You and that harmonica sure make a great team.” “Yup. She’s worth her weight in gold, all right!”
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Pic of the Day: “Mr. Scrooge?” “I’m busy.” “Well, it’s about Mr. Marley, sir! He’s dying!” “Well, what do you want me to do about it? If he’s dying, he’s dying.”
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Pic of the Day: “And they’ll feast, feast, feast, feast. They’ll eat their Who-Pudding and rare Who-Roast Beast. But that’s something I just cannot stand in the least. Oh, no. I’M SPEAKING IN RHYME!”
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Pic of the Day: “The main trouble is there are too many people who don’t know where they’re going and they want to get there too fast!”
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