Please read our Rules and continue to report content that violates our rules on underage content. UploaderMurkLoar, May 19, 2008; 19:06TagsDr._Seuss, Grinch, How_the_Grinch_Stole_ChristmasSource LinkUnknownLockedNoInfo375x338 // 83KB // png May 19, 2008; 19:14 - Reply TheBeardedGentalman: lol May 19, 2008; 19:15 - Reply Anonymous1: Y HALO THAR, LITTLE SUSIE WHO! May 19, 2008; 19:25 - Reply Anonymous2(1): Eh, I didn't feel like looking it up. Anon can be lazy if anon feels like it. May 19, 2008; 19:40 - Reply Anonymous3: alright ill admit thats funny May 19, 2008; 20:58 - Reply UnidentifiedFappingObject: Wow, right in the childhood. And I never saw it coming. December 13, 2008; 19:31 - Reply IntoThyHands: Moar leik CUMMING, amirite? December 13, 2008; 19:49 - Reply O_Rly: His face is fucking hilarious. April 30, 2009; 03:08 - Reply biggerstaff: His face is a screencap. Still fucking hilarious though... September 18, 2009; 14:45 - Reply Anonymous4: You're a mean one, Mr. Grinch. You really are a heel. You're as cuddly as a cactus, You're as charming as an eel. Mr. Grinch. You're a bad banana With a greasy black peel. You're a monster, Mr. Grinch. Your heart's an empty hole. Your brain is full of spiders, You've got garlic in your soul. Mr. Grinch. I wouldn't touch you, with a thirty-nine-and-a-half foot pole. You're a vile one, Mr. Grinch. You have termites in your smile. You have all the tender sweetness Of a seasick crocodile. Mr. Grinch. Given the choice between the two of you I'd take the seasick crockodile. You're a foul one, Mr. Grinch. You're a nasty, wasty skunk. Your heart is full of unwashed socks Your soul is full of gunk. Mr. Grinch. The three words that best describe you, are, and I quote: "Stink. Stank. Stunk." You're a rotter, Mr. Grinch. You're the king of sinful sots. Your heart's a dead tomato splot With moldy purple spots, Mr. Grinch. Your soul is an apalling dump heap overflowing with the most disgraceful assortment of deplorable rubbish imaginable, Mangled up in tangled up knots. You nauseate me, Mr. Grinch. With a nauseaus super-naus. You're a crooked jerky jockey And you drive a crooked horse. Mr. Grinch. You're a three decker saurkraut and toadstool sandwich With arsenic sauce. May 29, 2010; 13:15 - Reply Anonymous5: AND THEN HE HAD AN EVIL, AWFUL, TERRIBLE IDEA! "I'll know what I'll do! You listen up good! I'll rape every WHO down in WHOVILLE..." December 16, 2010; 00:54 - Reply Anonymous6: You know, this made me laugh hard. And it's not because of the grin or the penis. It's because plastered, right in the middle of the Grinch gallery, was a thumbnail for this picture. I fucking lost it. November 14, 2011; 02:25 - Reply Anonymous7: Goddamn sluts. October 30, 2012; 06:29 - Reply Thaumh: Bless you Anon5! He's certainly our kinda guy. That's totally my face when I'm about to bust nut, too. Report an ad? yqlog.com
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You really are a heel.
You're as cuddly as a cactus,
You're as charming as an eel.
Mr. Grinch.
You're a bad banana
With a greasy black peel.
You're a monster, Mr. Grinch.
Your heart's an empty hole.
Your brain is full of spiders,
You've got garlic in your soul.
Mr. Grinch.
I wouldn't touch you, with a
thirty-nine-and-a-half foot pole.
You're a vile one, Mr. Grinch.
You have termites in your smile.
You have all the tender sweetness
Of a seasick crocodile.
Mr. Grinch.
Given the choice between the two of you
I'd take the seasick crockodile.
You're a foul one, Mr. Grinch.
You're a nasty, wasty skunk.
Your heart is full of unwashed socks
Your soul is full of gunk.
Mr. Grinch.
The three words that best describe you,
are, and I quote: "Stink. Stank. Stunk."
You're a rotter, Mr. Grinch.
You're the king of sinful sots.
Your heart's a dead tomato splot
With moldy purple spots,
Mr. Grinch.
Your soul is an apalling dump heap overflowing
with the most disgraceful assortment of deplorable
rubbish imaginable,
Mangled up in tangled up knots.
You nauseate me, Mr. Grinch.
With a nauseaus super-naus.
You're a crooked jerky jockey
And you drive a crooked horse.
Mr. Grinch.
You're a three decker saurkraut and toadstool
sandwich
With arsenic sauce.
"I'll know what I'll do!
You listen up good!
I'll rape every WHO down in WHOVILLE..."
I fucking lost it.
That's totally my face when I'm about to bust nut, too.