The World Is Bleak and Joyless
Strangely enough, it appears to have always been so.
Via BoingBoing, which I should probably just stop reading.
UPDATE: I suspect that it's posts like this that caused my youngest brother to refer to this blog as a "gigantic half-empty glass of pessimism with a twist of curmudgeon". It's an honest assessment, and a real shame, because I'd like to be a starry-eyed optimist. World, stop sucking!
UPDATED UPDATE: In fact, this reminds me of an episode of of Mystery Science Theater...
Mike J. Nelson: "And there's nothing in between? It's either grain alcohol in back alleys, or a happy world of rodents in footie pajamas?"
Tom Servo: Yes.
Crow: Why is that so hard to accept?
Via BoingBoing, which I should probably just stop reading.
UPDATE: I suspect that it's posts like this that caused my youngest brother to refer to this blog as a "gigantic half-empty glass of pessimism with a twist of curmudgeon". It's an honest assessment, and a real shame, because I'd like to be a starry-eyed optimist. World, stop sucking!
UPDATED UPDATE: In fact, this reminds me of an episode of of Mystery Science Theater...
Mike J. Nelson: "And there's nothing in between? It's either grain alcohol in back alleys, or a happy world of rodents in footie pajamas?"
Tom Servo: Yes.
Crow: Why is that so hard to accept?
posted by La Blonde Parisienne at 5:14 PM
2 Comments:
I miss these guyes
And I just learned they're all from Minnesota, too! Except for Mike. He's from Wisconsin.
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