As you probably know, we lost an esteemed pillar of the comedy world today. And I say without a hint of irony: To be remembered after death by the number of curse words you said — now that is a motherfucking legacy. (WIMB)
In somewhat less sad, though still tragic news: Amy Winehouse has cracked her way into the early stages of emphysema, at age 24. (The Blemish)
What are the odds that a high school kid that gets charged with 69 felony counts giggles at the number of his counts? (QuizLaw)
Tech-sophisticated blogger that I am, I’ve yet to hop aboard the Twitter craze because A) I’m always in front of the dang computer anyway and B) in the event that I’m not, I don’t want to think about blogging. So what better way to pique my interest than a creepy Twittering Teddy! Where do I sign? (TwitteringTeddy)
And if a Twittering Teddy doesn’t creep you out, how about the insides of other creepy talking stuffed toys? (ASWOBA)
Alec Baldwin encourages people to “get drunk under the Staten Island Ferry.” While that sounds like a fabulous idea, I could do without the PETA shilling. (Celebitchy)
Unintentional comedy: TiVo style. (YBNBY)
Is there anyone else out there who gets way too creeped out by ghosts for someone who purports themselves to be an atheist? (mental floss)
Jared Padalecki and Jewel Staite go together like chocolate and … Something else delicious that goes good with chocolate. (WIMB)
I thought the first rule of a privacy dump is that you don’t talk about the privacy dump, not to mention writing notes about it. (PA Notes)
In light of today’s news, this clip seems strangely appropriate. A moment of silence with Patton Oswalt, after the jump.
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