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To understand what is the bleakest thing, one must first understand what is best in life:

I had no idea that Samwell Tarly moonlighted as a professional boxer.

Whoa. Are you a 120-year-old, born-and-bred denizen of Addison and Clark? Because those are the only people who have the moral authority to complain about how awful it is to live near Wrigley Field.

+1. What makes this even better is that Draper didn't get it. Bravo.

Yes, this is starting to get overblown, particulary with regard to the racial-epithet aspect. I get that. But, the question that I have is: would Harrison’s comments be any less/more acceptable is he instead had said, “Man, fuck dude.” For me, it’s not so much the epithet that gets me; just the general display of open

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I've been banging this iLoveMakonnen joint, constantly, for the past month or so. Love the sparse, trippy beat, and Ezra Koenig and Deapot's verses are the shit.

The celebration had elaborate costumes, an ice bar, a cake shaped like a palace, and a camel, which Peterson rode. The theme appeared to be "What A Very Dumb 30-Year-Old Thinks The Middle East Looks Like."

I've said it before and I'll say it again: Best. Tournament. Ever.

It's too early to be groaning so loudly. +1

Challenge accepted. And failed miserably.

So we're all clear on this, it wouldn't be okay if someone wrote, "Greg Howard is Deadspin's best writer and flashiest race-baiter!," right?

Whoa. I knew Cowboys fans were slow on the uptake. But this is ridiculous.

Deep cut, that.

Best. Tournament. Ever.

I'm so confused. What if a TRUTHER actually speaks THE TRUTH? My entire universe has been turned inside-out.

As a soccer/football/whatever fan who idolizes the USMNT and wishes nothing more to see a World Cup Championshp in my lifetime, I am ALL for this. THIS is the hill upon which every fan, team, and country —- worldwide —- should choose to make their last stands.

My local haunt absolutely erupted. I can't even imagine what it must have been like to be there in person.

Get ready to see the falling-off-the-chair shot about a thousand times over the next few weeks, including in the "One Shining Moment" montage.

For a depressingly large group of actuarial soccer fans, this season's thrilling edition of the duel between temporally and cosmically entwined superstars Cristiano Ronaldo and Lionel Messi has mainly served as another set of cudgels to club down the other's reputation and legacy.