Imagine the world being destroyed not by aliens, vampires, or even a flood of John Cusack proportions, but by pixels. This is an incredible short film.
One could argue that Syracuse forward Rick Jackson single handedly lost the game for us last night. Disgusted fans flocked to Twitter in droves, aiming their frustration towards Jackson. Can you blame them? It’s like he was playing with a pair of banana hands out there.
Jackson fired back with this Tweet just hours after the game. I don’t know what he needs more - a lesson in public relations, grammar or how to catch the ball.
At least “we played are heart out.”
drunk monkeys. what more do i have to say.
Phrase “Drunk as a skunk” should now be revised to “Drunk as a monkey.”
The monkey at 3:13 kinda looks like me on New Year’s…
(via Ben’s Facebook)
i can’t even count all the reasons i like.
Lady Gaga…this chick is so insanely unique I think it’s impossible to not like her. I’ve said it awhile ago and other people have said it as well…if she stays on this track she will definitely become the next Madonna. Instead of crying black Jesus statues and pointy bras, she has caution tape outfits and telephone hairstyles.
Things I love about her new Telephone video:
- Her prison stripes
- Her Diet Coke can rollers
- Beyonce’s pet name: Honey B
- Wonder bread/Miracle Whip dance sequence
- The Polaroid placement at -1:00 (since she is their VP of Creative)
- That Beyonce is wearing an outfit (at -3:00) that resembles my Matt birthday outfit
The National played Jimmy Fallon last night. Sneak preview of their new single “Terrible Love” from their upcoming album. Man oh man, these guys are sweet as cake.
Disclaimer: 30 sec preroll, but worth the wait.
Crazy Cash Ron is back in full effect. Who wants to make money!
Too many stocks to chose from. New way to pick em
me like this post.
I can live with completely falling off of people’s radar, mainly because I was never meant to be there in the first place. It’ll hurt for a while, but that hurt will eventually go away.
It’s time to stop dwelling on stupid, petty shit. I might die at any moment, and what’s the use of wasting a perfectly good life, wondering about how everyone else feels, forgetting about myself in the process?
That’s been going on for far too long.
Lessons learned; moving on. Good luck to you.
