My kids are ambivalent about this version of Piggies.
That’s right. I live at Rue McLanahan #5,151,515,151. The last house on the left.
Awesome particle board cabinet.
I had no idea I had a Damien Hirst masterpiece in my bathroom.
Kony is really stepping up his campaign, but I don’t think anyone is interested in a third party candidate this year. Maybe he’s just laying the ground for a ‘16 run.
Empirical evidence that the right font can class up anything - even a crack house.
This weekend, why not stroll into your neighborhood thrift store and ask them for the “Full Magnum P.I.”?
Best Coast
We had the great new album on heavy rotation during today’s road trip to Antwerp.
Double rainbow all the way across the…etc.
It’s nothing — just starting a new meme that is sure to burn up the Internet charts. The Cremaster Cycle is one of the most popular films of all time, right?
Cotton candy overload. (Taken with instagram)
I’m glad this lady’s bag warned me, because I was planning to ask her for directions in Pig Latin.
Paul F. Tompkins dictated this letter his latest “Pod F Tompkast,” and I assumed it was my duty to record his ramblings. I’m not sure if there are any newspapers that still carry the comic strip “Henry” (or if there are any newspapers still in physical existence), but if you feel the same outrage as the imaginary character that voiced this letter, feel free to mail it to the editor (or editrix).
I may have found the world’s smallest construction site. Am I in Fraggle Rock? Any Doozers around?
Free torsos that-a-way!
