Tea time!

So, there's a new meme making its way around the interwebs...

Too fast? Okay...

Maybe a little more epic? Okay...

Not quite epic enough? Okay...

Still not quite epic enough? Okay...

Couldn't get any more pic? Okay...

Remind me to never have Alan Rickman over for tea...

Foolish Mortals...

April 1st is coming...

Are you ready?

Faux Noise...

Recently, a Fairleigh Dickinson University’s PublicMind Poll found that those who watched Fox News were not only less - or worse - informed than those who watched other media outlets, but were worse informed than those who reported not to watch any news media outlet.

I found that hard to believe... until this.

You know, Ruport Murdoch and his media empire in the UK is under criminal investigations, with high ranking executives under arrest, and such. Here? Here, in the United States, he thrives.

And I'm left to wonder why...

When worlds collide...

I don't usually make it a habit to watch porn, or Family Guy.

However, for this, I could make an exception...

I'm good, though, that Stewie and Brian are oddly absent.

Meanwhile... in Portland...

Video? Yes, there is...

What breed is a "Dub Step"...?

Okay, it's still a couple days before Caturday, but...

stereo skifcha from xgabberx on Vimeo.

Four Score and Seven dead vampire ago...

Tim Burton? I'm not surprised...

The Internet's Final Boss...

You're welcome.

Oh Cathulu tree... Oh Cathulu tree...

How wriggly are your branches?!

Caught in a bad Chinese choir.

Wait for it... wait for it...

Talk about hogging all the good spots...

Even in the ad business it's all about location, location, location...

Talk about a head of lettuce...

Ah, October; when a young immature cartoonist's thoughts turn to thoughts of fun frolic carving skulls out of cabbage.

Wait... What?

Traveling music...

Is this what it means to "take this act on the road" in Russia?

And... we're out...

(Probably Not Safe for Work.)

I'm pretty sure this is a video about the sexualization of the music industry.

You see the trombone player's range of motion is both literally and figuratively limited by the large fake breasts of the faceless woman. The facelessness represents the fact that no one really cares who the sex person is, just that they are sexy. Meanwhile the artist is suffering because he's limited and forced to degrade his artistic integrity for faceless sexuality...

Or it's some sort of trombone/balloon/Lamborghini fetish video.

Behold, the Nyan is so bleak...

Go ahead, see if you don't laugh, too...

Meanwhile, in Portland...

Luke, I am the night...

Wait till he finds out about his mother...

Cinema gold...?!

Every now and again a movie title pops up that, somehow, escaped me back in my youthful prime. Something so classic, artistic, and thoughtful, that I often thing; "How did I miss this?"

Evil Toons is NOT one of those movies...

(Probably Not Safe for Work.)

Meanwhile, on the Garden State Parkway...

"Look, Honey; it's that Mr. Jetson, again. Probably late to work, as usual."

Little monster...

Click me to see why daddy drinks...

Either there's something to say about the terrible two's, here,

or IronChuck has started contemplating Halloween...