In this installment of Things Bree Is Obsessed With (or Things With Which Bree Is Obsessed for those of you who love grammar), we're going to cover ALL THE THINGS!
First up, the ALL THE THINGS meme. I less than three it. A lot. I say it. A lot.
Secondlyyyyyy, I'm not sure how many of you are learned individuals, but this man sounds like one, and if he sounds smart, I am going to assume that he is. He did an experiment. With monkeys (Sidebar, Bree is also obsessed with monkeys, but we can talk about that later). Watch it. Be entertained. I am obsessed with this for numerous reasons. First, the guys accent kicks. Second, the smart man makes a funny at the :59 mark. Next, how excited the monkey gets when he sees the other monkey get a grape. He's all "OOOOH! GRAPE! I GOTTA GET ME SOME OF THAT!". Adorable! And then, how PISSED THE EFF OFF that monkey gets when he does NOT get a grape. Even. More. Adorable.
Third thing third thing third thing! THIS!
Showing posts with label oh hell yes. Show all posts
Showing posts with label oh hell yes. Show all posts
Saturday, May 25, 2013
Tuesday, June 29, 2010
Thursday, May 27, 2010
Breaking News!
If I lived in Texas, you'd think this was me.
Monday, May 3, 2010
LOVE IT!
Zoe Boekbinder is amazingggggggg
Thursday, April 15, 2010
Oh Hell Yes
In exactly 7 hours, the crime-fighting combo of Bree and Liz will be together again. No doubt shenans are to follow. Yo.
File under:
eleganza extravaganza,
oh hell yes,
Patrick Stump
Tuesday, March 23, 2010
My birthday is approaching.
I want a Johnny Weir.
Someone get on this please.
Someone get on this please.
File under:
fabulous,
gays on parade,
Lady Gaga,
oh hell yes
Tuesday, November 24, 2009
My head just exploded in pure joy.
This has got to be the best thing that has happened to me this year.
And I've been touched by Gabe Saporta.
Enjoy the epic hilariousness.
But I'm a human not a sandwich. Priceless.
And I've been touched by Gabe Saporta.
Enjoy the epic hilariousness.
But I'm a human not a sandwich. Priceless.
Saturday, November 21, 2009
There is no title befitting this post. None.
My "wtf" meter just flew off the charts. It is now lying in the corner, broken to bits.
I just found the most bizarre and hilarious thing relating to Twilight, and I am going to share.
Ooooh yes, I am going to share.
Let's see how far you can get before you can no longer read.
Also, just to point out....the person that wrote that needs to be shot. Not necessarily killed, just....shot.
I just found the most bizarre and hilarious thing relating to Twilight, and I am going to share.
Ooooh yes, I am going to share.
Let's see how far you can get before you can no longer read.
Also, just to point out....the person that wrote that needs to be shot. Not necessarily killed, just....shot.
File under:
oh hell no,
oh hell yes,
omfg,
what the fuck is wrong with you?
Friday, August 28, 2009
So...he's dead...and he's frozen...
This is the most fantastical thing I have ever seen, and I cannot WAIT!!!! Liz and Bree are taking Colorado by storm!!!!
Monday, August 17, 2009
Probably the best BotW to date!
I know that this is technically NOT a beard, but!
IT'S SO FREAKING AWESOME! He makes me want to have a Beard-o of the Year vote in December, cuz there's no way he wouldn't win.

IT'S SO FREAKING AWESOME! He makes me want to have a Beard-o of the Year vote in December, cuz there's no way he wouldn't win.

Maybe I'll send him that extra gold pony I've got layin' around.
File under:
Beard-o of the Week,
holy chest hair batman,
oh hell yes
Friday, August 14, 2009
these are a few of my favorite things...
In honor of, well, absolutely nothing, I have decided to compile a list of my favorite moments that I have experienced with my best friend in the whole entire universe, Lizz. Also, I have decided* it's more fun to spell her name with two z's....you know...like jizz? Only Lizz. Got it? Good. Here we go.
In no particular order....
1. Driving all the way from Minneapolis to the Biz, the entire time making band plans that are completely ridiculous, and therefore AWESOME
2. The entire 36 hours we spent in Chicago, from finally getting to sleep, to climbing on gorillas at 1 am, to beating up Ronald McDonald


3. Believers Never Die, Deux they? No, they certainly don't. Creepy looks from Pete, me strangling Patrick, security guy getting hit in the face with a bra right after he finishes singing "Poker Face"...such good times!
8. We went to Applebee's on the first last night in Minne, had one drink, and managed to get way too silly. I remember heading to another floor (because hotels in Minne are set up stupidly, apparently) to get ice to keep the ice cream cold (because that worked so well with the pie. see #13), and we were in our pajamas with effed up hair, and this couple got off the elevator, and they were all dressed up, and they gave us scathing looks, cuz we're hooligans.
11. The dude from the Chicago hotel that kept trying to give me directions to give to you over the phone at 3:30 in the morning? I think he saved both our lives. You'd still be driving, and I'd still be bumming in the lobby.
In no particular order....
1. Driving all the way from Minneapolis to the Biz, the entire time making band plans that are completely ridiculous, and therefore AWESOME
2. The entire 36 hours we spent in Chicago, from finally getting to sleep, to climbing on gorillas at 1 am, to beating up Ronald McDonald
3. Believers Never Die, Deux they? No, they certainly don't. Creepy looks from Pete, me strangling Patrick, security guy getting hit in the face with a bra right after he finishes singing "Poker Face"...such good times!
5. I know getting home sucked, but Walmart in Godonlyknowswhere, Minnesota was a good time...up to a certain point. I believe we broke some Vitamin Water?
6. The time I completely fangirled out at YWT when I saw Patrick, and you tried to not act embarrassed to be the person who was there with me
7. Hey Pete, we brought you a sequined jacket! Now put it on.
8. We went to Applebee's on the first last night in Minne, had one drink, and managed to get way too silly. I remember heading to another floor (because hotels in Minne are set up stupidly, apparently) to get ice to keep the ice cream cold (because that worked so well with the pie. see #13), and we were in our pajamas with effed up hair, and this couple got off the elevator, and they were all dressed up, and they gave us scathing looks, cuz we're hooligans.
9. Also, the leaky toilet, and the black-and-curly on the bedspread we made Jesse sleep with.
10. This is a big one, because I will never be able to thank you enough...the Boner Party show. You got me 5 feet from Patrick, signing at the top of his Stumpy little lungs, gyrating like a porn star with a guitar. And I got to be there with someone who freaks out just as much over every little grunty groany noise that makes. Thank you.
11. The dude from the Chicago hotel that kept trying to give me directions to give to you over the phone at 3:30 in the morning? I think he saved both our lives. You'd still be driving, and I'd still be bumming in the lobby.
12. You finding Ryro picking his nose. Priceless.
13. Our makeshit (yes, that is spelled correctly, because that's what it accomplished) refrigerator, the pie box filled with ice. And the ensuing flood.
I'll throw some more out there some day when I'm feeling extra crazy. Or on another day I lose a ton of blood out of one finger.
*in all actuality, I simply put an extra z by accident, and didn't feel like going back and fixing it.
Friday, March 6, 2009
cause its nine in the afternoon
every so often, when im driving around listening to music very loudly, it again occurs to me just how amazing p.v.s. really is
p.s. im fully aware the title of this post is p(!)atmfd, and not mffob
p.s. im fully aware the title of this post is p(!)atmfd, and not mffob
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