Now that I've read and seen The Hunger Games I mostly want to take up archery, grill over open flames and play MASH.
via drunkcle, who has quite the nsfw collection
Watched Tupac Resurrection last night and noticed a suckling pig at the table in Gangsta Party. I mean, no one's eating it (or anything else) but the pig's still making its point with Champagne, candlelight and cash: Success/extravagance is having a whole animal at the table.
With the exception of this creepy clown in a dress, I really love these elaborate menu postcards. Is it the same three women in different costumes, having the best day ever? I can't tell.