Archive
September 10, 2010
The Illusionist's Dream (Game Battle)
To me, this has a very steam punk vibe.
Horsing Around With Bike Design
OMG, make me a narwhal one!
Old People Singing The Bed Intruder Song
It doesn't get much better than this.
Lost Head (Game Battle)
A nifty little physics puzzler for your Friday afternoon.
Roommate Flowchart
I have lived with every single one of these people.
Bed Intruder: Violin Cover
Eric Stanley adds a little more class and polish to the Internet's favorite meme.
Ice Cream Graveyard
Like the elephant graveyard, only more delicious. Via
Sieger [Game Battle]
Hit those stupid pampered lords where it hurts.
8-Bit Trolololololo
This is highly addictive. Is Bed Intruder already replaced as my ringtone? Via
Ludgren Vs. Unicorn
Dolph Lundgren wants to do bad things to your unicorn.
Zombies Vs. Unicorns
It's time to choose, y'all. We've sat on the sidelines for too long with this one. (Via Turtlefeed!)
Say F*ck You To Cancer Via Facebook
F**ck Cancer, a non-profit foundation, has launched a month-long campaign called F-tember. The campaign raises awareness by asking folks to donate their Facebook and Twitter statuses to the cause. Fighting cancer with social media...way to go!
Facebook Outdoing Google
Score one for social media! According to new data from researchers at comScore Inc., Web surfers are spending more time socializing on Facebook than searching with Google. Looks like Google's gotta get its groove back!
New York Times To Launch News.me
Yesterday we were left wondering what was next for The New York Times. Today, the Times announced that it's developing a personalized, social news service called News.me. It looks like print media just became one step closer to extinction.
George Lucas Is Still A Dick
Andy Hines, the guy that made these great Minimalist Star Wars prints, received this today because Lucas hates fans...and kittens.
Adult Responsibility Is A Heavy Load
You guys, I don't know if I can do this...
Once You Make $75,000 a Year, Money Stops Buying Happiness
That's the cut-off point, apparently.