Turns out I don't need the necksnap muddive as I've been deemed self-sufficiently disgusting after a showerless week.
Thanks for welcoming me back to the land of the powered with a Monster's Ball invite.
So I was in Turkey this week and in a cab. I looked out the window and saw this billboard. Took a picture as fast as I could. Not super clear, but I think it's clear enough. Nice to see Gabe's Intl. marketing budget in full effect.
http://i900.photobucket.com/albums/ac207/whoa75/videogum.jpg
if someone knows how to get the old facetaco "tacoface" picture on the tip of that swinging pole, I can pretty much promise you'll get highest or lowest rated comment this week.
Welcome to the last scene in my own, personal M. Night Shyamalan movie when half way through reading the article, I pause dramatically and realize I'm a ghost.
I'm going to watch the whole thing later. Gotta run now, as for some reason after about 30 seconds I had the uncontrollable urge to go buy some Drakkar Noir.
Sometimes I really like an SNL skit the first time but then they run it into the ground. Over and over and over.
"Girl You Wish You Hadn't Started a Conversation With at a Party" was good enough first time around, but that was like less than a week ago and they are already bringing it back?
Like it's awesome and you're getting thousands of dollars and that money's also cool looking flowing into the air like confetti, or like you see all these $1,000 bills shooting out, but the flamethrower's also still throwing flames and burning all the money right in front of you as if you're in some terrible futility dream?
If there's one thing that would make me like my job even less, it's if some dude came and did it for 5 minutes and then told me how lucky he is not to have to do it.
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