I think that some of the laziest article “writing” consists of posting someone else’s content without even bothering to provide any context. This is one of those; these are pictures of animals that very few people (and probably none of the commenters here) will ever see in person, and there seems to be more interest…

This image confirms my suspicion that Eric Trump is now a vampire lord, and Don Jr is a life-like wooden puppet that Eric controls.

The Chernobyl Twins

Still not as scary looking as these two

I thought James Carville was just a turtle who traded in his shell for human clothes...

I mean, it’s how I respond to James Carville, so probably?

Here’s one of the gifs.

My reaction these images:

Hey, I know people keep calling this guy Elite, but he gets into all sorts of trouble when he gets out of the pocket.

OH SHIT! Tilda came with fucking receiptsssssssssss

I’m having difficulty understanding Margaret Cho’s perspective here. It sounds like Tilda was up front about the issues, expressed her desire to do something about it and sought advice from someone who is in a good position to provide it. And Cho’s responses were thoughtful and measured as well. Not sure what got lost…

I always look for excuses to share my pictures, too. This is from Kruger National Park.

So sorry. For what it’s worth from a stranger, sending support and Internet hugs. Make sure to get out of the room and get yourself a coffee and a candy bar here and there and a few minutes to breathe.

I have not looked at the internet for the past 24 hours or so. I’m sitting in an ICU watching my mother slip away, breath by breath. We are essentially on death watch. So finally, I pull out my laptop in a futile effort to distract myself and this is the first thing I see. GODDAMMIT ALL TO HELL, WORLD. I am so sick…

I never liked em, and then my son picked them as his favorite animal. Now I love those goofy bastards.

What kind of psycho shoots a giraffe?

And president-elect baboon’s son recently killed one and posed for a picture with its dead body because he was proud of it.

YOUR MOM'S A DISNEY FILM PERHAPS

Completely missed flying in to Marseilles and just assumed it was Portugal because of the hilly stone streets (which I am now realizing could very well be many other places in Europe). Good, because I want to be annoyed as much as possible by that story line so I'm glad I now have another reason! I'm getting married…

But they show him flying into the Marseilles airport at the end. But maybe I missed a scene after that where he goes to Portugal?