color collector.

jimmy tsui owns your shit.

he's the rangeas overlord. the custom conquistador. hue hoarder supreme.

he's the lucky bastard who commissioned maybe the coolest monster ever.

he's also the owner of the waterfall of greatness below.

crayola ain't got nothin on this bitch.

suck it box of 64!

sixteen in the clip and one in the hole.

rangeas is about to make some bodies turn cold.

now they droppin and yellin, it's a tad bit late.

tb and t9g had to regulate.

with a colorful tune to get you in the mood.

totally not deadly.

oh bwana... you crazy trippy bastard genius. who else would create a beautiful

art show, entirely sloth-centric? just you sir, just you. and i applaud you for it.

bring on the sloths.

"slow and low, that is the tempo"

someone needs to put a real sloth in a powerwheels, stat.

i have dollars, youtube... make it happen.

almost... there... by amy ruppel

i wish i looked this good in my school pictures.

dispersed hope by masako miki

head down, ass up. that's the way we like to... chase confetti.

at 3 est today, the rest of those little pink bastards go on sale. here, i think. he's called sloth n moth, and he likes soda. i think i want a little slothy mossy-ass dude for myself. or if you happen to live in portland, stop by grass hut and check out the rest of the show magic.

images stolen from bwana and friends ain't family.