Liberté, égalité, fraternité, défaite! 

This picture needs to be included in every Cleveland Browns post. 

Do you hear the people sing? Singing a song of 6 and 10. That is your ceiling, you forgotten, burning river town in Hell. When the beating from the Jets sets up a beating by the Rams, there’s no light at the end of the tunnel when the Ravens come.

I know! Talk about burying the lede.

I think “Chad” might also be “Bucket”.

We had our third non-losing season in 20 years, added a couple offensive pieces, and now our idiot fans thinks the Browns are going to the fucking Super Bowl.

Solar Dog rocks!

The commercial in the comments is AMAZING

It is SO WEIRD to see the Browns WYTS this late in August.

I think Broncos got a telling off from NFL suits for letting Newton come out walking from that game... and a licence to finish off the job in first game of next season.

At least Gillibrand isn’t eating vanilla ice cream, though she may as well be. ANY politician who eats a corn dog near a camera is nuts. I’m kinda sad that you didn’t include a photo of John Delaney enjoying the giant slide. Whee!

Ip address tracing and a couple of other methods, I think kotaku had an article on it before 

While I generally agree, that isn’t always possible. For small towns and suburbs it can work pretty well. But for large suburbs and cities it becomes a numbers game.

The goddamn FedEx Field poet laureate.

Ok Matt may have the best submission I’ve ever seen.

Dodged a bullet when I was 7 and came home from a trip to the store with my mom excited to show my dad a Mark Rypien jersey I bought with my birthday money. He asked why the hell I’d buy a Rypien jersey, I told him that they won the Super Bowl so they’re my favorite team and he explained that bandwagoning was dumb,…

The fact that someone hasn’t punched Danny Boy in the face by now seems like a miss. Like, if you’re near him, just punch him. Seems pretty straightforward.

After spending a week in Dewey Beach, DE with suspect weather, I’m convinced that Redskins fans make up about 93% of the U.S. sweat pants market. 

Thing is? Over the last 50 years, the art style has been all over the map. Gorgeous Miyazaki paintings, hard and angular (The Woman Called Fujiko Mine), weird as fuck (The Legend of Babylon’s Gold) and all points inbetween. So while under normal circumstances I might be offended, a 3D CG Lupin is just one more Lupin in…