One lost fist

You can't see me, well at least I hope you can't see me. And according to the laws of physics and science and reality, you shouldn't be able to see me. But if you could see me you would see that I am shaking my head.

No wait, that's not true. First I yelped a little, then I covered my mouth, and then I started shaking my head. It was a process that got me to the head-shaking.

After well over a year of trawling the internetweb for freaks and lunatics to bring you, I'm still astonished on a daily basis by some of the crazy stuff i come across.

Exhibit A:



WTF!

Where to start.

First, what the fuck that this dude woke up with a rubber fist in his bed.
Then what the fuck that it has a stains on it!
Then what the fuck that it's one size fits all!
Then what the fuck that he's trying to sell it!
Then what the fuck that people are actually interested in buying it and have taken his number!

WTFF? (What the fucking fuck?)