Mortie, Mortie: He's no shorty, Mortie.
Just watched There Will Be Blood last night, and loved loved LOVED it! Having seen it makes the below clip much more worthwhile:
Movie reviews from Svetlana, the Russian prostitute, from comedian Iris Bahr, a somewhat regular from the cancelled Marc Maron Show on Air America.
What happens when an Alien and a Predator come to London to promote their new movie? Like Tony Randall and Jack Klugman in The Odd Couple, but with knives and acid!
I understand that not everyone uses the Internet, but even an advertising agency or marketing firm would do a Google search, since they’d have at least three or four Internets, or even a series of tubes, to play with. This seems to be an independent effort free from research, totally in lockstep with Republican domestic and foreign policy.
What the GOP doesn’t seem to realize, because they are idiots, is that “the change you deserve” is the registered advertising slogan of Effexor XR, a drug that many of you might have started taking as a result of all the…you know — terrorism.
More at the Huffington Post.
Pabst Blue Ribbon, now in a coffin: A Chicago-area man wants this for some reason. It’s a bit of a twist, as the can finally drinks *him* in.
Tom Cruise’s new website is beautiful, narcissistic. A neat example of Flash, were he not so Tom Cruise-ish.
Excellent production value, thoroughly entertaining, and a great way to sum things up in a few minutes.
Photos from our spring party, and breakfast at Hattie’s Hat with Krista and Ryan from Vancouver, BC!
if you can render Homer Simpson in CSS. No graphics are used here, and that’s pretty amazing.
Finally! The guy who impressed me after the Mariners killed their playoff chances last year is back!
Photos from around the house, waiting for spring to arrive, a Mariners’ game and the first part of Tracy’s friends Amanda and Luke’s visit from Salt Lake City
