JoshuaRyanSandberg
JoshuaRyanSandberg
JoshuaRyanSandberg

Last night I made myself two bacon cheeseburgers for dinner, and was disappointed to learn that my wife and daughter had already eaten the two buns I was counting on. When I was done beating them and throwing them on my gun pile, I assessed the situation. I could get dressed, get in the car and drive somewhere, or I

GET UP, Johnny Football. Cleveland needs you!

That picture is one hipster bag of douche.

“Vomit Benched for Diarrhea.”

That is fantastic. Now I have to learn to play an instrument so I can start a band called Spacious Taint.

[Written in lipstick]: OLIVIA WAS HERE

Still milder than the spikes that Darren Sharper dished out.

I don’t know, man. I think you’re selling yourself short. Based on this photo alone I’d say you’d probably cut through that writer’s room like a Sherman tank.

You know what’s worse than auto-playing videos on the Internet? Auto-playing video ADS on the internet that don’t load until after you’ve already been on the page for about 5 seconds and you’ve already started reading the sports blog post on the sports blog post website.

Hey now, Austin Rivers is more than just a Digital Media Intern.

Jacksonville then trolled Ryan by stuffing a foot up Buffalo’s ass.

Where are the Cardinals?

God wilbon will be insufferable about this.

I got one of a bear fighting a shark.

My first tattoo is Mighty Mouse, flying over my bush.
:(

Maybe Pop’s going soft on us.

It’s really about 430 touchdowns.

“Doooooooon’t caaaaaaaaaare.” -Jay Cutler