Sent to you by JOEY via Google Reader:

I know, I can't read the word
bust without thinking about my
face buried in one either. I guess it's a curse. Like F***ING @$$HOLE, except it won't get you kicked out of a fancy
restaurant for yelling it at your waiter. But enough about my lunch experience, this is a
Terminator head made entirely out of LEGO by brickshelfer
robbed. I want to take a bat to it. And not a baseball bat either. I'm talking a real live
bat with wings. One the size of a building
and flying at the speed of light. Like in my dream last night, but without the naked wizard waving his wand at me. Hit the jump for a couple more shots and another link to the entire gallery.
Things you can do from here: