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Showing posts with label Fucked up Animals. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Fucked up Animals. Show all posts

Sunday, September 03, 2006

9.) Ocean Sunfish

This is the second part of a 10 day 10 part series of blogposts, the most fucked up animals in the world. For a full list of all the entries (once they're completed) click HERE.

Generally when one thinks of as sunfish one thinks of say, a gentle Koi pond. A lone Samurai walks up and down the length of his path, lost in musings of past battles. Perhaps of loves long lost, long forgoten; of his own sacrifices and those of his ancestors. One would seldomly think of a massive 3-ton 9 foot sea cow.



The skin of the Ocean Sunfish is considered a delicacy by some, and like all people stupid enough to eat a delicacy, they're eating poison.

Nobleman: "Mmm, dear I do say, these neurotoxins are quite delicious."


Noblewoman: "Verily"


Speaking of food the Ocean Sunfish eats Jellyfish, Comb Jellies, Zooplankton, Squid and Crustaceans - because they don't have a Fudruckers under water. They are solitary animals that generally like to be left alone so they can listen to their Morrissey mixtape that their ex-boyfriends made them. They must remain alone because you don't understand them; nobody does.

They also has anal fins. It's sad that an animal with fins on their anus doesn't rank higher than #9, but that's how it goes. But buck up old buddy, you danced yourself into #9.

Saturday, September 02, 2006

10.) Death's Head Hawkmoth

This is the first part of a 10 day 10 part series of blogposts, the most fucked up animals in the world. For a full list of all the entries (once they're completed) click HERE.

Coming in at #10 is the Death's Head Hawkmoth. This little guy is famous for being totally hardcore, and he was into Poison way before it was cool to be into Poison. He will also emit a loud squeak if you try to fuck with him. I have to admit, squeaks aren't all that hardcore, but apparently it's loud so I'll give it some credit there. They make the sound by rubbing their palpi together with their probiscus which is something that you can't do.

Oh, and did I forget? They have a HUGE FUCKING SKULL ON THEIR BACK!

When not found raiding the moshpits, you can usually find them raiding beehives Whinnie the Pooh style - but the bee's won't fuck with them because they make farts that make them smell like bees. Totally awesome.

The Death's Head Moths are actually three different species of Moth: Atropos, Lachesis and, I shit you not, Styx.

This little guy barely pulled in at 10th place because there isn't a whole lot more to him. He's got a scary skull, blah blah blah, steeped in mythology, blah blah, blah.