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Tell me about it, Flexo Laser.

Tell me about it, Flexo Laser.

via kevinnuut.

via kevinnuut.

Slow news day, HuffPo?

Slow news day, HuffPo?

A bunch of my friends worked on/wrote/are in this. It turned out pretty funny.

Printing these shirts later this month, because I am a hardcore Apple nerd from back in the day. Let me know if you want me to print you one. I’m thinking white on a dark colored shirt.

Printing these shirts later this month, because I am a hardcore Apple nerd from back in the day. Let me know if you want me to print you one. I’m thinking white on a dark colored shirt.

“The first thing you’ll notice when you open the jar is the overwhelming smell. Imagine if somehow tequila could go bad. Then imagine this rotting tequila ferments a little more. That’s the smell that will hit, nay, club, nay, beat the FUCK out of you when you first uncap that ominous mason jar. Once you’ve overcome the odor and taken a sip, you’ll think ‘actually, that’s pretty smooth. It doesn’t burn like I thought it would and doesn’t taste too bad’. Then you’ll realize that the only reason you aren’t having these experiences is because the whiskey has coated your tongue and throat in a thick, oily residue. At that point you think ‘what in the name of god was I thinking?’ Then the flavor hits you.”

-a review of Georgia Moon Corn Whiskey, my new favorite beverage FOR DAYS.

Drawin’ these bottles like it’s my job. (It is my job.)

Drawin’ these bottles like it’s my job. (It is my job.)

Wanna see a shitty website? Check out Joel McHale’s official site.

The only good thing to come out of the Olympics this year? This photo.

The only good thing to come out of the Olympics this year? This photo.