Oh man. Obviously, I am as big a proponent of trying to do it all at the same time as anyone (other than John Kilduff himself), but this one seems a little dangerous. At the very least, if we are going to paint, exercise, and carve pumpkin jack-o-lanterns, we should probably get a set of those child-safe neon-orange-handled pumpkin carving tools. There is much less chance of painting, exercising, and requiring an emergency blood transfusion in that case. But look at me, being a Debby Downer over here. It’s almost Halloween you guys! We can BOO it all! (Thanks for the tip, Rand and GinGin.)

































Even if he doesn’t cut himself, sounds like he’s going to have a heart attack from all that exercise. More like Paint and [i]Pant[/i] amyright? (I am right)
let’s paint, exercise, carve a pumpkin, and make a rap music video with a pumpkin on our head for the green screen (green blanket)
“half assing it is sometimes your best bet”. this explain absolutely everything.
It’s sort of a motto I live my life by.
My jack-o-lantern reenacted the sidewalk scene from American History X and I had to toothpick him back together. If that wasn’t sad enough, this morning I woke up to find him moldy and leaking pumpkin juice all over my desk. I had to toss him.
I prefer to carve my pumpkins while showering. Makes the clean up easier.
let’s paint, run, make a pumpkin, and stand in front of a time warp that shows a point in the near future where doing so many things at once eventually wears down a man’s psyche to the point where he is so busy showing his teeth to his viewers that he can no longer tell the difference between a pumpkin and a hat
That’s some crazy avant-garde shit in the background. Is it just me or does he age really quickly? Let’s paint, exercise and decrease our life expectancy.
I didn’t know Richard Heene had a brother…