I am so here for this utterly ridiculous acid trip of a stamp sheetlet, looking like somebody swallowed a reel of Yellow Submarine and regurgitated it
If you thought the solar eclipse was amazing, you ain't seen nothin' yet. Now give me your finger, I have a job for it...
No f***ing about with this issue. You want gemstones? Fine. Here are some fat f***ing gemstones. Straya! (Also: illicit drug use at stamp shows.)
A shock discovery sends Punk down memory lane to a world of matinee icons and Japanese railroads. Somehow it ends up with Bowie and a tortoise. It will make sense when you read it.
Australia Post just jacked up the price of mail... but softened the blow by promising slower delivery