Showing posts with label LOL. Show all posts
Showing posts with label LOL. Show all posts

March 12, 2012

Kate Spade and I Think Alike

I don't much care for this bag, but I support it's message.  As my friend Dave say's, "I'm pickin' up what it's puttin' down."




March 06, 2012

Animal Sounds

I saw this the other day:


And then Brain did me a solid and introduced me to this:


I'm fairly certain that the internet was put on this earth for the sole purpose of distributing this video of screaming cats.  Oh, and though I'm probably stating the obvious, Brain and I now make sounds every time Bubbles yawns.  It's awesome.

February 29, 2012

Around the Web

A list of the Top 10 Enjoyably Pointless Twitter accounts

A smart little girl.  Watch out, Ogilvy. [Via]

Speaking of advertising, someone isn't getting paid enough because this is brilliant.

Mr. Ed as a teenager.

A fashionistas "Choose Your Own Adventure"

The truth about Zack Morris

The perfect present for future cinematographers

Speaking of movies, this is awesome and hysterical.  Or just awesical, if you're lazy.

The Official Mustache Crime Chart. Developed by an FBI Profiler, no doubt.

No one could top Adele, but these two come pretty darn close.

Neat idea.  I mean, it's not Post It Notes or anything, but it's still pretty brilliant.

An interesting article for single women who are looking for love.

A great article about how to talk to little girls. I'm now making an effort to change my own behavior!

NSFW, but VVF (very, very funny).

January 19, 2012

I Meh New York

When people talk about New York City like it's the best place in the world my mind starts to wander and I begin thinking about what I'm going to eat for dinner (chances are, pizza) or if I'd rather be a famous actress or famous musician (musician).  I'm not trying to be hateful, but we are just not going to agree on this topic so my brain shuts down.  This is a good thing, because if I didn't do this I would probably have less friends than I do now and I certainly wouldn't have any friends who live or have ever lived in NYC, because those people are the worst offenders.

Long story short: I really, really, really want this book.