Tuesday, January 5, 2010

I Come From a Long Line of Costume Shop Employees


Buy SkyMall's DNA Ancestors to find out which TNT Mini-Series YOUR ancestors starred in! Also, don't forget to unearth your dog's filthy family secrets here.

Wednesday, December 16, 2009

Finally, the Toilet Privacy I've Been Waiting For!


Oh, it's not a toilet? Welp, in that case, I think someone just pooped in your Personal Infrared Sauna.

Fresh from the Cheskymallapeake Bay!

Nothing says "Maryland Summer" like "ship frozen, thaw, heat and enjoy!"

The Coolaroo Dog Bed, as Seen on "Hoarders"

Made from knitted-mesh, the Coolaroo Dog Bed can support up to 23 puppies, 34 kittens, and at least 60 trash bags filled with expired coupons!

Friday, August 21, 2009

Looks Like Someone Got Caught Lookin' Down the Butterscotch Jar!

STOP EATING! JUST STOP IT!

"The Waistband Stretcher is constructed of durable plastic, and can be adjusted to fit waist-bands from 21" to 45 inches. Order today and make those clothes comfortable again!" Ugh.

Tuesday, August 11, 2009

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It's a surveillance camera disguised as a tissue box! Genius! Can you come up with a suitable caption?

The link to the product can be found here.

Friday, August 7, 2009

Want Sexier Lips? Burn Them Temporarily Swollen!





Take a look at this flattering review for the Lip Enhancement Kit--

"This kit really does plump the lips better than lip plumping gloss alone. I noticed it lasted about 2 hours. The directions say to use the plumping gloss (which tingles and feels "spicy") before you use the pump device; and to put it also directly on the device itself, as well. This burned the area around my lips and gave me "kool-aid mouth". So. I suggest using just plain chapstick or gloss, use the device, THEN use the plumping gloss. It seems to work better, and more comfortably. My husband was even impressed with the instant results; he was skeptical, but he's convinced now."

Monday, August 3, 2009

What Hell Looks Like for Outlets

Screaming faces rotate mindlessly in a three-pronged orgy of despair and maddening convenience -- nobody's protected or grounded in OUTLET HELL