Open Road Song

First off, go watch Shit DC People Say, which will explain (or at least mock) our complete obsession with brunch, or as Palmer and I call it, breakfast a little after noon, possibly with alcohol.

Second, take a look at this magnificent tattoo that Palmer and I spotted while we were at brunch on Sunday:



Oh that's right. That is a tattoo of Gerard Butler's character from 300, done in exquisite detail on this hipster's back. Why did she get a tattoo of a character from a terrible movie? Who knows! Maybe for the same reason she was wearing boots with 6 inches worth of fringe? Regardless of the reason, I am so glad she got this tattoo. It is a special snowflake of a tattoo, and it provided Palmer and I with much entertainment while we waited for our food. And alcohol.

Good times!

This is all her fault:



Must... make... more!

Also, hooray for playing around in Gimp cause I'm poor and lack Photoshop! Rock on!

On Cracked there's an article called 10 Species of Angry Commenter You Encounter on the Web, helpfully illustrated by PacMan manips. My favorite?



It wouldn't be so funny if it weren't for the little blue guy's eyes bugging out like he had no idea what the FUCK just happened!

Sorry, it made me crack up, and I wanted to share. :D