can you guess who this actress is?

I PUT THE ANSWER IN THE COMMENTS

no more hot chicken biscuit

i went to get breakfast at the world famous church fil a, and they told me that they didn't sell it anymore. 

REST IN PEACE, BEST SAMMY ON THE MENU

the new eric berry.

look at this dumb idea I bet going up hill is a real pain...

what your internet choices say about you.

click here to see google's profile of you as an ad target. and be sure to tell us of any inaccuracies (or accuracies!) in the comments, plz.

blair witch the force

Speaking of what I looked like in High School. I would like to see this movie, please.

jesus christ.

ktp's new video for 'firework'. there are a million better songs than this on that album. i was certain 'last friday night' was next. that song is RIPE for cinematic interpretation!

this was a mistake. THIS....is how you make a video about body image. take notes, katy.

$40 stolen from little girl's lemonade stand in detroit.

thieves face push mom during confrontation. here are two of the face pushers :


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meet the park slop douche

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[via] [get the full douche story here]

Weekend at Bernies?!?

Some people tried to sneak a dead woman onto a plane!

ctm : panty bomber

representative harry mitchell(D AZ), received death threats after his vote for the healthcare bill. this story is a little old, but i was waiting for someone to upload a video so i could embed it. just listen all the way until the end, it's wonderful:

-throat clear-

My experiment arose from plans for an evening of food, drink and literature, with readings by myself and two other writers, at a restaurant. Not exactly a drop-in-if-you’re-around kind of thing, so I asked friends to R.S.V.P. My initial message brought in a dozen responses, and the follow-up a few more, but days before the event I had a paltry 23. Not 23 who planned to come, but 23 who had bothered to respond. Half my invitees had blown me off. Why? I wasn’t peddling life insurance, after all.

Asking around, I discovered that the phenomenon is widespread. One friend of mine e-mailed invitations to a baby shower, and a third of the recipients failed to respond. Another announced a happy hour at her house and received a dozen yeses — only to find her party besieged by 35 people.

What’s preventing us from executing this basic social task? Is it the medium? Do Evites somehow not feel like “real” invitations? Is it our busy lives, so overbooked and overwhelmed we’ve drawn up the castle gates? Don’t invite me out this month, I’m ensconced! Or is it simple rudeness? Try as I might to understand, I kept feeling dissed. (via)

just sayin'. thx mcnutty + ganglez.