‘24 Hours’ by Wretch 32 is my new jam.
Meet me up, on 99
Beneath the Marco Polo sign
I'll be the one with a box of wine and a
hundred dollar car.
We can talk about, the lives we've lead
Count the reasons we're not dead
Or maybe -- we can talk instead
About the ways in which we are.
Things much beloved by Dan Dickinson.
The company that Men established with hard work is now under their competitors attack! The company was created by women, trying to absorb mens office. Select your office team and help this company to strike back! Each employee has his own special skills. Unique equipment and mysterious mascots will surprise you during the game.
So, I’ve started a new Tumblr with my buddy Matt, where we find the strangest screenshots churning through the App Store, because there is a ton of garbage. It’s called Fiappsco. (If you feed me enough drinks, I will tell you the original horrible title that went unused.)
I knew we hit pay dirt when we found an app called “what’s for dinner? kids”.
‘Remember (Walkin’ in the Sand)’ by The Shangri-Las is my new jam.
The great thing about being a sports fan is that you can allow your emotional state to vacillate with the violence of a Jell-O entombed toad in an electric kitchen blender without resorting to the kind of pharmaceutical based medical intervention that would normally be deemed mandatory for such hyper sensitive mood swings.
— Russell Berrisford