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Hooooo boy...this does not bode well for today.
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On the other hand, this is just a sports blog, and we can always go spend more time with our analog friends. And that's never a bad thing.
06/01/09
G'night to the two or three that are still awake!
06/01/09
@The Devil and Daniel Murphy: Oh I am laughing so hard right now. I mean, I am moved by your ordeal. I tried to break in my own apartment using a Swiss Army knife and old library card, so I can, on some level, feel your pain.
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Later bitches.
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I'm watching Seinfeld and eating grapes.
I DONT LIKE THIS THING. AND HERE'S WHAT I'M DOING WITH IT.
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I can relate to drunken Elaine - everything is funny and mildly confusing.
06/01/09
So farewell to the little good you bear me.
Farewell! a long farewell, to all my greatness!
This is the state of man: to-day he puts forth
The tender leaves of hopes; to-morrow blossoms,
And bears his blushing honours thick upon him;
The third day comes a frost, a killing frost,
And, when he thinks, good easy man, full surely
His greatness is a-ripening, nips his root,
And then he falls, as I do. I have ventured,
Like little wanton boys that swim on bladders,
This many summers in a sea of glory,
But far beyond my depth: my high-blown pride
At length broke under me and now has left me,
Weary and old with service, to the mercy
Of a rude stream, that must for ever hide me.
Vain pomp and glory of this world, I hate ye:
I feel my heart new open'd. O, how wretched
Is that poor man that hangs on princes' favours!
There is, betwixt that smile we would aspire to,
That sweet aspect of princes, and their ruin,
More pangs and fears than wars or women have:
And when he falls, he falls like Lucifer,
Never to hope again.
G'night Deadspin.
06/01/09
I really wish I'd thought of that about three hours ago.
(As for the "elite squad of unidentified ninjas"? Iracane's large; he contains multitudes.)
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How in the holy hell did Florida State's baseball team put up 37 runs? Did Ohio State bring the golf team or something?
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Oh, and I haven't seen it, but I'd be willing to bet all $83 in my checking account that it was staged.
06/01/09
Deadspin: Where drinking the Kool-Aid happens.
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If I could embed, I'd have a sweet picture of fonzie jumping over a shark here.
/puts Good Riddance on repeat and takes cyanide pill.
06/01/09
Already been done like 7 times tonight. BTW, your commenter name left me speechless for a good 5 minutes before I could post this.
06/01/09
ugh...i figured/should've known it had been posted, but I skipped from page 1 to 18...welcome to Bansville, population: this guy.
Thanks, the commenter name was the most original thought I had my entire first year of law school.
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Maybe I should be banned
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(Ok, I'm still new to twitter. I don't adapt quickly to technology.)
06/01/09
But when it comes to Hurdy Gurdy Man, I still like Howard Stern's cover better than the original
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"Necessary, is I necessary that I drink my own urine? No but I do it anyway because its sterile and I like the taste."
Rip Torn is hilarious
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