Truly, what better place than the AIDS Foundation’s Oscar party than your subtle reveal of the Harry and the Hendersons reboot?
Really? The National Treasure franchise gets a shout out but The Rock is snubbed? For shame highschool nerds.
I hate to be the guy to cry “fake” but that was the part (after the elevator) that made me think this whole thing was highly suspicious. If that dude did have his ID, the guy at the desk wouldn’t want to touch it.
If that ring were still on sale I would totally buy it for my wife.
Do you think that Fred Spencer is really proud of these and posts them on his Facebook wall for his friends and family to see? And they politely comment on them, or subscribe to his YouTube channel, but then, in the dark of night, cover their eyes and shake their heads and worry that tomorrow Fred will post another frightening look into his psychosis?
‘Cause fear of that happening is pretty much why I don’t create stuff.
This song will surely be a smash (smash, suh-mash) hit.
I AM fairly familiar with Skrillex because I believe that it’s all right to like terrible music, and not only do I not recognize the song that he is “covering” but I can’t even really detect a general Skrillex quality in it.
My day/week is tangentially related to the Beyontroversy ’cause I moved to New Orleans last year which has been fine up until last week. There were six parades Saturday! I think there were three on Sunday, and then it’s just generally crazy ’cause of the Super Bowl and then a week after the Super Bowl is Fat Tuesday and Mardi Gras. So my city is gonna be pretty much fucked for about a month and a half straight and it kinda sucks. Who would live here? Besides me, obviously.
I don’t know, the whole thing was ~3 minutes and then they dispersed, presumably leaving traffic to resume pretty quickly? It seems like it could’ve been a lot worse, and it does seem kinda sweet.
I’m a big softy for marriage/proposals, so maybe my judgment is clouded.
Jesus Christ, I would buy a CD of that. He sounds a lot like early P.O.S. and his lyrics are pretty damned good. Of course, Krispy Kreme/Froggy Fresh has always been a pretty obviously talented writer, for being so prolific if nothing else.
What do you call a hype man who does no hyping? Anyway, Triple M is the best.
My sister and her children have a few goats, some raised for slaughter, some for breeding and milk, some just for pets. Her kids, 5, 5, and 3, named the goats and named the one meant for slaughter “Dinner”. It’s funny and somewhat morbid, but it’s also important and good for them that they understand where food comes from, that an animal has to die in order for them, as a family, to eat one meal. PETA (who is horrible and shitty and fuck them) should be glad that Honey Boo Boo knows and recognizes that chicken nuggets aren’t just born of the freezer or McDonalds and have an emotional attachment to the source.
I may be crazy (almost definitely) but her jaw-line and eyes reminded me of somebody.
Of course! Adding on to my story, when I got to the vet they were all like “We can’t see you for an hour” so we went to a park, at which I took this picture!
I had to take my puppy to the vet ’cause he has blisters all over his paws, which is terrible, but the vet said he’s gonna be fine and gave me antibiotics, which is great.
What do y’all think, can I whip one of these up in 8 days?
This is way past the relevance for this post, but I totally recognize this as being filmed in Southlake, Texas in this shopping center (there’s an Apple Store there, so I used to go there a lot).
This is the same man who, four years ago, didn’t believe that there was a black man named Barack Obama running for president. Which now, actually, makes a lot more sense.
I honestly thought this was a cover of “Wally World”.
Dammit, if only I’d been a little faster
It looks like Michael and George Michael finally made it to Phoenix!
And so started me trolling the streets of New Orleans, looking for Sherlock Holmes.
Grown Ups 2: Star Trek 3