Saturday, January 26, 2013
Books are a uniquely portable magic. Stephen King
Thursday, January 24, 2013 Tuesday, January 22, 2013

To help you conquer this frigid Tuesday.

Monday, January 21, 2013

workaholics:

“Bill’s gonna have a cake at the Roast, come up with something funny to write on it.”

This request floated in during filming of Booger Nights.  Thus a door was shut, a white board was used, and options for Bill’s cake were discussed.

The heavy favorites were “You’re Fired!” and “Fuck You!” before the “J/K Congrats” was conceived.  Then it became about putting the worse thing we could think of to pair with it.  Kid Toucher, Gaybo, You Smell, You Stink, Booger Cake, Eat Shit, they all had a shot at various times.

But, as almost always happens, Rapist won out.  The copy went to Art Department, and that was seemingly that.

Once we reached the frosting phase, “Rappist: J/K Congats” was written by a flustered Art Department PA in a moment of weakness.  There was a small discussion to keep it that way, thinking Jillian would have been responsible for the cake and screwed it up, but Producers weren’t sure it would come across as more than a mistake.  So the cake was fixed and lives in one of the episode bumpers forever.  

Congats on your 20 years at TelAmeriCorp, Bill.  No J/K.  Just congats.

Sunday, January 20, 2013
My Facebook friends are hilarious.

My Facebook friends are hilarious.

Tuesday, January 15, 2013
I MEAN REALLY.

I MEAN REALLY.

Monday, January 14, 2013
Sunday, January 13, 2013
Just watched L.A. Confidential and I cannot stop thinking about young Russell Crowe.

Just watched L.A. Confidential and I cannot stop thinking about young Russell Crowe.

WOW

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