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Post A Funny (T&C Friendly) Pic Part III: The LOL Strikes Back!

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posted on May, 28 2015 @ 09:09 PM
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a reply to: baddmove

Lol awesome...














posted on May, 28 2015 @ 09:09 PM
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posted on May, 28 2015 @ 09:09 PM
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posted on May, 28 2015 @ 09:10 PM
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posted on May, 28 2015 @ 09:10 PM
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Lol


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posted on May, 28 2015 @ 10:58 PM
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posted on May, 28 2015 @ 11:08 PM
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A cat's diary -


DAY 183 OF MY CAPTIVITY

My captors continue to taunt me with bizarre little dangling objects. They dine lavishly on fresh meat, while I am forced to eat dry cereal. The only thing that keeps me going is the hope of escape, and the mild satisfaction I get from ruining the occasional piece of furniture.


Tomorrow I may eat another house plant.

Today my attempt to kill my captors by weaving around their feet while they were walking, almost succeeded; must try this at the top of the stairs next time. In an attempt to disgust and repulse them, I again induced myself to vomit on their favorite chair. (Note-to-self: I think I'll try urinating under their bed, too. Wonder how long it'll take them to find it?)

Decapitated a mouse and brought them the headless body, to make them aware of what I am capable of, and to try to strike fear into their hearts. They only cooed and condescended about what a good little cat I was. Not working according to plan. There was some sort of gathering of their accomplices. I was placed in solitary confinement throughout the event. However, I could hear the noise and smell the food.

More importantly I overheard that my confinement was due to MY power of "allergeez." Must learn what this is and how to use it to my advantage. I am convinced the other captives are flunkies and may be snitches. The dogs are routinely released and seem more than happy to return. They must obviously be half-wits.

The bird, on the other hand, appears to have become an informant, and speaks with them regularly. I am certain he reports my every move. Due to his current placement in the metal room, his safety is preserved. But I can wait; it's only a matter of time...

DAY 185 OF MY CAPTIVITY

It is now my 185th day in captivity. My captors have completely eliminated my canned food and replaced it with dry kibble, claiming that it is better for my health. The wet food was the only thing I looked forward too, and now even that has been taken from me. I have discovered, however, that the dry food serves to create sharper points on my teeth, and keeps them stronger. I must force myself to consume it, regardless of the taste.

Each morning, they read pages of what is called a newspaper. I found that it is particularly annoying to my captors if I lie on it while they read. Shredding the newspaper is also a particular peeve of theirs, and I have taken delight in doing this before they awake each morning.

My captors have now obtained a "fish tank" - which serves to make up for part of my loss in the food department. While the little creatures are tiny, they are quite tasty. They have yet to replace the two small fish that I have consumed. I must think of a way to make them notice the loss.

The bird continues to mock me. Its little metal room has proven stronger than originally anticipated...

DAY 201 OF MY CAPTIVITY

I'm unsure of my ability to survive as a captive and have made several attempts to break out. At first, it was simple enough to circle my captors feet, in a surreptitious manner, as they opened the front door. I would then bolt from them through the door to freedom. But, to no avail - they caught me in a manner of minutes - my legs are not as fast as they used to be and I grow weak with continued imprisonment. What is worse is that since the first attempt, I have now found myself separated from the living room. My captors are much more intelligent than originally anticipated...


For entertainment, I have taken to terrorizing the dogs by sitting on the kitchen table and swiping at them with my long nails. The dogs are obvious half-wits. They know very little about my skills as a hunter, and are forbidden by my captors to attack me. The dogs grow more irritated each day.

I have found my captors are easy to manipulate in many ways, but outdoor access remains elusive. I have not lost hope, however, and have every intention of escaping this horrid place one-day soon...



posted on May, 29 2015 @ 01:15 AM
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posted on May, 30 2015 @ 07:43 PM
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Sometimes we could learn from dog behaviour.



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posted on May, 30 2015 @ 08:01 PM
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originally posted by: CraftBuilder




No, no, no, you've got it all wrong.
This is the real thing:




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posted on May, 30 2015 @ 08:09 PM
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Ooh... this thread just made my day!

You guys found so many stupid pictures... (hold belly from after-laughing cramps)

I'll try with one:




posted on May, 30 2015 @ 11:16 PM
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posted on May, 31 2015 @ 04:08 AM
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a reply to: Yavanna

Welcome to the thread Yavanna !!

Hope your belly hurts like crazy - daily ! ( from laughter that is ... )







posted on May, 31 2015 @ 05:52 AM
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posted on May, 31 2015 @ 07:53 PM
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Don't hit play on this video.





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