Stuff which what we found interestin'.
Want to know exactly how much the cast of Jersey Shore make a year? Blood will boil! (via Warming Glow)
Marlon Brando penned a rather creepy letter to an air stewardess during a flight in 1966. (via Film Drunk)
Some amazing pictures of celebrities back in the day. (via This Is Not Porn)
We wonder if the same thing happens when you drink the dye.
15 of the best luckiest scores throughout sporting history. (via Bleacher Report)
The weird and wonderful ways in which music f@cks with your head. (via Cracked)
If only all of the Harry Potter films were more like this.
Apparently there is a sequel planned for one of the worst films of all time, thankfully it’s delayed. (via Den Of Geek)
Artist Jeffrey Thomas has created the perfect Twisted Disney Princesses (via Geeks Of Doom)
Author Neil Gaiman has a refreshing opinion on copyright piracy. (via Gamma Squad)
Your morning slice of schadenfreude.
As the headline describes this is exactly what should happen to every attention seeking inebriated moron who strips half naked and takes to a pitch to interrupt any sport. No tazers, no tear gas, no batons just a good old dose of unecesarry roughness. Talent scouts should be trying to find out the name of that college security gaurd, although something tells us it may be David Dunn.
The McGhee Facepalm.
Troubled Aberdeen Football Club manager Mark McGhee faced the nation’s press earlier today to confirm that he would be staying on in the job and that his decision isn’t about the money, it’s more down to an issue of loyalty to the club that he…blah, blah, blah and other similar fartblossom mince. But he did unintentionally crack one of the funniest jokes this month.
He said: “It would have been an easy option for me to decide I’d had enough of this. I’ve got a contract and that’s worth money to me.
“I could have taken that and been gone and be sitting with my feet up in Brighton and maybe this weekend fly off to Vegas to my brother-in-law’s for a couple of weeks and wonder how Aberdeen were getting on back home.
“But that never entered my mind.”
We think it just did Mark.
Here’s French pro-footballer Ludovic Giuly, (Paris Saint-Germain), in a bar somewhere in France, three sheets to the wind stripping down to his tightie whities. Just like an embarrassing drunk uncle at a wedding. At least the man has character.