Jesus mfckg Christ better than any joke ever.
(via hazyasaugust)
The pads of Chrome’s fingers brushed against Explorer’s making him/her shudder with anticipation.
It had been so long since anyone had touched him/her so intimately. Explorer had been alone for far too long—he/she could barely remember the days before Mozilla and Safari. The days before his/her exile.
But there was something about Chrome, whose gentle touch refreshed Explorer’s very being.
“I am going to fuck the Bing out of you,” whispered Chrome, as he/she inserted the Google add on.
AHAHHAAHAHAHAAAHAHAHHHAHAHAAA I got aroused.
(Source: shubaka, via pyr-0h-deactivated20120723)
So I just picked up the Fincher article in the New York Times from my grandma. She tells me, “I read it this morning. I skimmed it. There are lots of pictures of him.” She opens to where most of the pictures are and hands it to me. ”He really let himself go, though.”
So that confused me. ”What…