Kelly Rued, Etcetera
Insufferable as NASCAR, indomitable as moon prospectors, metal as the wind—such is our love.
Welcome, svelte cybernauts, to my personal scrapblog. Some people say, "you waste so much time looking at stupid shit on the internet. When you're on your death bed, think how you'll wish you could get that time back." People who win at the internet don't go out like that. We'll have a lifetime of stupid internet shit saved in our scrapblogs so we can cherish it ON our death beds. Remember that great lol you had in June 1998? I don't either. Don't let your lolz continue to deteriorate like your aging, senile brain. Get a tumblelog and win at the internet. - PSA by KRetc.
Someone is making Asteroids into a feature film. »
This has to be a joke.
I love that skit, and that shirt.
LOLThe fact that he left his shirt on is a beautiful touch.
Looking for the Ansche Chung SL griefing post from my old blog? Go Here: »
I was getting some hits for this old (2006!) post from the blog I stopped writing in 2007. If for some reason you still care to get the gist of it, I wrote a recap on my new blog.
The quotes on Broken Toys were taken out of context (and attacked with a straw man argument that had nothing to do with the point of my original post) so I figured I’d reblog so my take on the issue is available for whoever is following those old links.
Kellyrued.net redirects to this personal tumblr scrapblog now so I can’t do a clean redirect from the old post url to here, but if you search the old page via google, this ought to come up eventually.
In an alternate universe where all the music acts from this world are toddlers (like Muppet Babies or Disney Babies), this is what The Cure Babies would play.
Black Kids - I’m Not Gonna Teach Your Boyfriend How To Dance With You
Funnier because Dave Grohl is the only person in this picture that I recognize.
classic Dave Grohl photobomb
