from Pete.
I got 57%. I am ashamed.
9 CommentsMike D: yeah, I have so much homework. It’s stupid.
Mom D: is it stupid or are you stupid.
A great video of four people and a google spreadsheet.
No commentsFun thing I didn’t know about my own website. If you let your mouse hover over a notification in the ‘new comments’ section, it’ll tell you who left the latest comment!
Awesome!
No commentsCrane Parachuting. Not what you expect.
4 CommentsCommercial or not, it’s absurdly awesome.
1 CommentUpdate!
Same thing, You tubed and not flashed. The music is so epic.
it should be noted that it’s way more fun in full screen flash.
on a cell phone…
Lady: I don’t want to leave Ohio. It reminds me a bit of Texas except it’s colder.
Wow.
1 CommentAmateur scientists discover new species of plants in their backyard and test promising cancer cures in their basement. Their stories and more here!
1 CommentFrom Jill
No commentsTomorrow is Sweater Thursday!
No commentsCo-worker Aaron: You know, I thought we spent our years in college so that we wouldn’t have to be out in the field turning wrenches on a Sunday afternoon.
2 CommentsReally well done.
from Sarah T.
Reminder: it’s tomorrow!
1 CommentDavid Letterman and the Spider men in the Jamba Juice.
By Jon Abad’s suggestion.
2 Commentsha!
1 CommentA lot of thought goes into the design of fonts.
Here’s a little write up describing design techniques that we probably all take for granted.
Forgot it.
Darn it.
I should put a tip cup on my desk at work.
2 CommentsFrom Aimee
1 CommentHow many cupcakes is too many cupcakes?
for me? 5 is too many.
6 CommentsSander: and it’s not entirely unhealthy, it’s got rice and vegetables…
mike d: that’s good.
Sander: is rice a vegetable?
mike d: ha ha, no!
Sander: a grain?
mike d: yes. it’s a grain. “is it a vegetable?” oh man Sander, that’s going right onto the website.
Sander: you’re a jerk!
mike d: no… you’re just hilariously stupid.
I’m finally feeling a bit better. To be honest, I’m pretty terrible at being sick. On Saturday I laid in bed with my barbed wire throat and an extremely profitable mucas production plant with surplus inventory in my sinuses. On the verge of death at 7:30… waiting… waiting for a dosage of medicine to arrive from my all too generous friends.
And then, arriving out of the fog with trumpets blaring and mexican doves swarming, JonAbad appeared riding some sort of holy giraffee rhinocerous lion beast. He dismounted. I swear his adidas had wings.
He approached and revealed a treasure chest that glowed and emitted the warmth of an embrace. He opened it. And there it was. The ambrosia of medicine:
Soon thereafter I slept for 11 hours.
Authored by: mike d.
