n'est pas

God, what a shit morning. Details, details, no details. It's not worth complaining about- there's already too much bullshit on the internet.

Instead I will invite everyone to enjoy this delightful short film starring Mr. T. It involves a certain dance sensation referred to simply as "Jeff".

Here is where you click to witness some feets of fury.



(my boss just called me into his office and told me i needed to "dumb down" my writing for the illiterate masses. i think we have a theme for the week. yes, rather.)