At the suggesstion of Ozoneocean, here is a thread for sharing our memes, any memes at all, memes that have any sort of context or none whatsoever.

Now first of all, I am not going to share the two memes that got me banned from ComicFury (mainly because I deleted them from my cloud altogether), but I will say one of them was my personal variation of a very common meme that pops up on social media from time to time.

Instead, these are the various other members that I've made over the years, starting off with a few that were inspired by classic Nostalgia Critic episodes:





Some political memes:








Some memes I did for THE LOUD HOUSE Wiki, till I got banned from there too, so I stole them back:














And other random memes:

That's quite a tsunami of memes haha!

And it's just now occured to me that some of these actually date back over a decade! Seriously, those Nostalgia Critic ones are from about 2011!

this is the closest thing to a meme I could find on my electric abacus.



Vraakkk.

I almost forgot I also once made a meme out of my own character. . . .

“meme”

Jesse_Koehler wrote:

Lol I love this meme Ozoneocean is a legend.

I've been memeified!! :O

https://www.dailymotion.com/video/x8m2jxu

Jesse_Koehler wrote:

How did I miss this one? But holy crap, that is so true!!

For those of you here who have taken a liking to him, I give you. . . .

J_Scarbrough wrote:
For those of you here who have taken a liking to him, I give you. . . .

Definitely I.

Also did you post in TD back in the day?

If by TD you mean The Duck, no, I've only been here for about a year or so.

J_Scarbrough wrote:
If by TD you mean The Duck, no, I've only been here for about a year or so.

Ah, well. Welcome to the burnt out remains of Bedlam.

Why thank yuh. Maybe I could be Pee-wee Herman in Paul Reubens' original draft for PEE-WEE'S BIG ADVENTURE, where instead of going on a cross-country venture to search for his beloved bicycle, Pee-wee was a Pollyanna who comes to a town that's barely a town and brings joy and happiness to the townsfolk.

Heh. Reminds me of a story my mom told me of when she walked into the bank many years ago and found everyone in the bank was just completely frozen, not moving, not speaking, not doing anything, and she was afraid that she had walked into a robbery - a fear that seemed to be validated when she heard a loud sound coming from the back of the bank she took to be a scuffle or confrontation going on between two parties . . . then finally, here came a bank employee carrying one of those complimentary back scratchers, on which he cradled a dead mouse . . . and as it turned out, that's why everyone was being quiet and still.