Tuesday, February 28, 2006
Down the Hatch
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Jose i didnt make it up. lol episode 81 i beleive... called the "post it always sticks twice"
my synapsis...
OK this is the episode following the episode where burger breaks up with Carri on a post it. The girls go to down the hatch to celebrate charlotte gettting engaged to harry though shes all upset ( what else is new ) Samantha gets a joint from the bar tender for her and Carri to smoke... they go down the street smoking the J and this is where shit get bad ...Samantha takes a call on her cell from Smith and walks away from Carri and what happends but 5 - OOOOOH's roll up and bust her smokeing the joint..where then Carri arested and in the cop car all upset explains that she got broken up with on a post it... the cop doesnt belive her and what does she do?... whips out the post it... it read somthing like "I'm sorry i cant dont hate me"...
Now the owner of Down The Hatch was upset when he saw the whole bar tender selling Greenage and asked HBO to ditch the episode so instead then just left the name of the bar out... pretty cool huh...
Some other persons synopsis
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Jose i didnt make it up. lol episode 81 i beleive... called the "post it always sticks twice"
my synapsis...
OK this is the episode following the episode where burger breaks up with Carri on a post it. The girls go to down the hatch to celebrate charlotte gettting engaged to harry though shes all upset ( what else is new ) Samantha gets a joint from the bar tender for her and Carri to smoke... they go down the street smoking the J and this is where shit get bad ...Samantha takes a call on her cell from Smith and walks away from Carri and what happends but 5 - OOOOOH's roll up and bust her smokeing the joint..where then Carri arested and in the cop car all upset explains that she got broken up with on a post it... the cop doesnt belive her and what does she do?... whips out the post it... it read somthing like "I'm sorry i cant dont hate me"...
Now the owner of Down The Hatch was upset when he saw the whole bar tender selling Greenage and asked HBO to ditch the episode so instead then just left the name of the bar out... pretty cool huh...
Some other persons synopsis
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Friday, February 24, 2006
A look inside Google's hq...
Tuesday, February 21, 2006
Get your own custom merkin here...
Classic video game scenes recreated in Legos
Monday, February 20, 2006
Friday, February 17, 2006
Wednesday, February 15, 2006
Tuesday, February 14, 2006
Monday, February 13, 2006
leroy, the marshmallow will not brown from this distance.
Friday, February 10, 2006
Bottled water more expensive than gas, no better than tap
Wednesday, February 08, 2006
don't drop your laptop, folks.
Tuesday, February 07, 2006
Saturday, February 04, 2006
british troops skanked out on lsd
i don't typically trace boingboing, since it's likely your daily bread, but this is too hilarious to let pass. It also raises the following issues that for some time now i've felt necessary to address:
1. we need winter to turn over
2. we need lsd
3. we need a dry english commentator to commentate on our expeditions.
4. helmets
Press link.
postnoblogs, we get the internet, we turn it into tv.
1. we need winter to turn over
2. we need lsd
3. we need a dry english commentator to commentate on our expeditions.
4. helmets
Press link.
postnoblogs, we get the internet, we turn it into tv.
Friday, February 03, 2006
Office Space . . . Super Hero style!
Thursday, February 02, 2006
Bloodhound Gang video
eh, much rather be at the office.
Wednesday, February 01, 2006
Louis Wain
Louis Wain had an uncanny skill in expressing a myriad of human emotions through the eyes of anthropomorphized cats.
The above image is peculiar to his style in that the eyes are concealed by a set of glasses, but shit, it is nice.
He suffered from late onset schizophrenia, and the subtle-to-dramatic changes in his artwork during his various stages of illness are well represented here:
nutjob
They get amazingly vibrant, jagged, and electric. Then he begins to abstract them into a palette of mealy, earthy tones, like dried wheat, bark, and peas.
This guy died in 1939, yet his late work seems to represent, in consecutive stages, the psychedlic decor of the 60's, followed by the dried earthy hell of the late 70's - early 80's. Are we suffering a collective mental illness?
What the fuck am I talking about.
Here are more pictures:
Googily Woogily
Especially good gallery series
I am happy because everyone loves me.
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