I have no means to myself express how my brain feels right now, so I’m going to let my friend Karl-Heinz Stockhausen speak for me. With helicopters, a string quartet, and ululating.
And so to bed, at 5 am! Exit stage right pursued by bees.
I have no means to myself express how my brain feels right now, so I’m going to let my friend Karl-Heinz Stockhausen speak for me. With helicopters, a string quartet, and ululating.
And so to bed, at 5 am! Exit stage right pursued by bees.
Our very own Daily Pilot has arrived in the videocyberwebtube future.
Newport Beach. We like to think we’re Breakfast at Tiffany’s, but we’re really Waiting for Guffman.
So to make it up to you, here are Korean people breakdancing to Pachelbel’s Canon.
No, really.
God I love this thing. Courtesy zebulon_y
Christmas music made tolerable by the madness of Pee-Wee’s Playhouse and a very special guest:
Thanks to trinnit for this. I think this is the third “Too Much Foam” incident I’ve seen, but the first with video!