I love my Google Voice I really do, but the transcriptions are hysterical!
Here’s a real one:
Hey Pat. I’m actually driving to the public today because like
got a big that we’ve made the girl with the belt, but I don’t think
that way, but I’m driving, possibly damn acquired by and tell
youthat I talked to bar showed gory and he’s got a The Anti
County accident. But it should be fun, whatever. I don’t hear.
So We’re actually gonna be at. Womack, by might that
dealership at gotmy car off in the parking lot and we’re
gonna take her camaro, so I’ve been time But you know how
that goes but call me later bye bye.
By: Phil Ricci, The World: by Phil
A few days ago Tumblr released the new “Explore” page (See above) as a way to better present all of the things that are going on in the Tumblrverse. The premise is to capture content by the use of #tags. You know that thing at the bottom of the page…
I totally agree!
Please have someone help you with a computer…just awesome.
If you know an idiot, please make sure they’re safe and not standing naked in a snow embankment on a dare. Onion News Network is coming to IFC on January 21 at 10pm.
Beautifully done. This is just the trailer, but you can tell that this is going to be an excellent story and great animation!
The Fantastic Flying Books of Mr Morris Lessmoreby Moonbot Studios Inspired, in equal measures, by Hurricane Katrina, Buster Keaton, The Wizard of Oz, and a love for books, “Morris Lessmore” is a story of people who devote their lives to books and books who return the favor. The Fantastic
Flying Books of Mr. Morris Lessmore is a poignant, humorous allegory about the curative powers of story. Using a variety of techniques (miniatures, computer animation, 2D animation) award winning author/ illustrator William Joyce and Co-director Brandon Oldenburg present a hybrid style of animation that harkens back to silent films and M-G-M Technicolor musicals. “Morris Lessmore” is old fashioned and cutting edge at the same time.
By Phil Ricci, The World: by Phil
“How much would someone have to pay to lick a subway poll?”
“Eww.” my wife said, a clear look of discuss on her face. “Why?”
“Cause…how much would it cost?” I pressed.
“I don’t know…a lot.” she retorted.
“Dollar amount please.” I replied with a sheepish…