I wonder what the mechanisms behind evolving lethal cuteness are. Or is it evolving a lethal susceptibility to cuteness, and also evolving a wide capacity to find things cute?
I stood pondering, instead of fleeing, and am now dead by cute.
JohnnieCanucksays
Young man, you are not coming in the house until your have washed your feet. All of them.
But mom, that’ll take forever!
blfsays
But why is the sentient mud building a statue of Cthulhu?
Lady Mondegreen (aka Stacy)says
They sparkle, they bubble, they’re gonna get you in a whole lotta trouble–ooh, baby, them there eyes.
That is a near lethal amount of cute.
Damn! And I thought I had no parental instinct!
I do like the mad scientist vibe of this one: http://oceanexplorer.noaa.gov/explorations/06mexico/logs/hires/octopus_hires.jpg
Iyéska, my thoughts exactly. SO. MUCH. CUTE. :: swoons::
And the mad scientist one! ::swoons again::
I wonder what the mechanisms behind evolving lethal cuteness are. Or is it evolving a lethal susceptibility to cuteness, and also evolving a wide capacity to find things cute?
I stood pondering, instead of fleeing, and am now dead by cute.
Young man, you are not coming in the house until your have washed your feet. All of them.
But mom, that’ll take forever!
But why is the sentient mud building a statue of Cthulhu?
They sparkle, they bubble, they’re gonna get you in a whole lotta trouble–ooh, baby, them there eyes.