Every once in a while, you run across something on the internets what makes you go, “EH!?”  This photo is a perfect example.  I found it here, among many other disturbing photos of celebrities with their faces photoshopped upside down on their own heads.  Disturbing enough, to be sure.  But this contributor decided to take things a step further.  Not only did he put President Obama’s face upside down, but he decided that it would be even more effective if he were doing a handstand while hovering over a semi with a menacing cloud in the background.

The only thing that could make this picture more ridiculous is if it were on black velvet.

Found here.

Found here.

I knew it.

Original here.

Claude Bless The Sneeze. Seriously, had it not been for that man’s blog, I would have shaved my head and done a very bad Britney impression, showing the world that I, too, am a tortured artist.

The Mystery of the Face on the Buttocks

Original here.

The Skelebunnies are skinless undead bunnies that serve Satan!

From the twisted brain of Tommy Kovac.

What does this even MEAN!?!?!?

I have a paper due on Monday

And a house full of guests due to arrive tomorrow

This paper must be mailed via USPS

I have an envelope; I have stamps… but can I really be trusted to put the paper IN the envelope, address it, and put a stamp on it?

Will Nicole stop talking about her baby switching loud enough for everyone to overhear when she thinks she’s alone?

Will I put enough laundry in the washer today to prevent my 10 year old from flipping out that he has no pants?

Have I overdone the Dramatic Look??

No, I think not.

I’ve noticed a trend amongst women, creative women, women who have their fingers on the pulse of all that is funny and right in this world. Yes, its time to discuss…

Black frame glasses.

I’m sure it could start with Lisa Loeb. Lisa has always been a folky inspiration to the Gen X crowd, as she thumbed her nose at the corporate music machine and did not sell out her music to the highest bidder. Bravo, Lisa!

Then, there’s my beloved Tina Fey. A comic genius who is only now being recognized for the ultimate pisslaugh-inciting tornado that she is.

Lets  not forget the ultimate in pixilated irony… Natalie Dee.

So, then, of course, there’s me. I’m not sure if words can even define what it is that I’ve brought to this world other than the ultimate satisfaction of mind porn in the form of web 2.0.

Nothing is coincidence, my friends. Nothing.

The funniest comment ever on a cooking site…

Yes, I was looking at a recipe for baked potatoes, because yes, I forgot the temp/time involved. You may laugh at that later.

I found a recipe for baked potatoes, with this little gem:

I hate this recipe. Still, my wife insists on making this every wednesday night. To aid in the digestion process, I found it helpful to make smiley faces with butter on the potato and pretend like it was a killer space potato. It’s quite a sight! However, my wife claims that the spectacle lost its novelty half way into the third hour. And that’s why I hate this recipe.

Sadly, the owner of that comment is no longer a member of the site, otherwise, I’d petition him to be the next IPOTW.