Why arent the suicide rates among smart, ambitious people through the roof?
THERE IS NO HOPE FOR ANYTHING ANYMORE.
On one hand, this kind-of hyperbole bothers me—the hopeful side of me thinks journalism isn’t so much dead as it is recalibrating and trying to figure out what do do with the fact that there’s so much more connectivity and information in the world and yet we still only have 24 hours in a day and some people just aren’t interested in much information besides whatever interests they have.
On the other hand…Jesus CHRIST this is just bad. I have to imagine that even if I was obsessed with celebrity news and gossip I wouldn’t give a shit about a a celebrity unfollowing another on Twitter.
(Source: snakelinksonic)
same
//Why does it look like he’s wearing a push-up bra on his ass.
And THAT’S why Superman never drinks while flying…
(Source: fyeahout-of-contextcomics)
You think if someone in the league needs a few more (hundred) dollars they call up Bruce?
ITS FOR THE STRIPPERS BRO
So there was a comic where Hal calls Batman to bum money for some strippers?
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WHY HAVEN’T I READ THIS?
hahahahahahaha
The Origin of Unicorns is a story of hope and perseverance, apparently.
To 2012
“Close one this time.”“They’re all close ones.”