Dolphins Rape People. Your Daily Dose of Writing on the Wall.

Dolphins Rape People.  At least according to this writing on the wall.  News to me, and not quite sure how that would work, anatomically speaking, but hey.  Maybe they know something I don't.  Welcome to your daily dose of writing on the wall.  Read it.  And weep.  Or laugh.  Whichever is fine with me.

  Heart-shaped ass?  Sure.  Why not.

  Skull candy.  Skulls see and love too.  On the side of vans.

Which brings me to the last but in no way least piece of writing on the wall er van:

So this is happening apparently: Larry Flint's Hustler Club.  Live and in color.  Coming to you from This Van in midtown:

Slightly over the top?  Potentially.