Told you. (Via TheDailyWhat.)
I want this played at my funeral.
Does that mean you’re not a Highlander?
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At least if this blogging thing ever falls through, Gabe has a future writing subject lines for spammers.
That’s it internet, we won, game over, time to move on
This video is obviously trying to tell us that the moon landing was faked.
The landing was real, but the moon was faked. Science can’t explain the moon.
How come nobody told me Junior Senior got back together???
Things like this make me feel as if the Internet is getting closer and closer to coming full circle back to the Hamster Dance.
My boss picks the greatest times to see what I’m up to at work.
HR: So your boss tells me you’re looking a pictures of flying rainbow cats while you’re on the phone?
Me: Not true at all, they were videos.
What do these flying rainbow cats have to do with your quarterly reports?
Shares of flying rainbow cats are going through the roof, did you not catch Jim Cramer last night?
Actual reaction face:
I feel like I have lived but half a life until this moment. It’s like in Raiders of the Lost Ark, when they open the titular ark at the end and have their faces melted by ghosts. Only this time, the ark is the internet, and the ghosts are rainbows and joy. But otherwise exactly the same.
This made me feel how I think Braco was supposed to make me feel.
I want to see this cat BrodyQuest through every other popular video from the last few years. Then we can put the Internet in a box and tuck it away in a closet somewhere. Maybe we can pull it out to show our grandkids someday.
This video makes perfect sense to me.
My cat thinks the same with me. He is 12 years younger than me, lol. We met online at catsandsadgaymen.com The premiere online community for sad gay men seeking cats to meet and share your interests. Ever feel that you would best enjoy someone who is not in species? Leave behind the other general cat sites out there and try us.
Don’t you mean ca’tsandg’ayme’n.com?
Wait, so how is this about JFK?
Pop Tart Cat? Definitely a buy.
Gabe, thank you for your blog honesty.
This video grossly overestimates the attention span of people surfing these internets.
Seriously, I thought this was great, but learn how to edit, internet. Or have him of her meet some fishy aliens or something.
No way, the fact that it is 3+ minutes is the like second- or third-best thing about this video.
its like thunder cats “ho” or some shit
Well videogum, I just got downsized at work, so rainbow pop-tart cats is pretty much my new 9-5 life for the foreseeable future. I’m okay with that.
Upvotes for you, downvotes for downsizing =(
Thanks for the sympathy. Your fake spammer comment above was aces, I wish I could give it more upvotes, btw.
Dag. Sorry. Now I am conflicted: sad about someone else’s bad luck, joyful from the ridonkucat.
Thanks. It’s okay to be joyful at pop-tart cat. He’s riding that rainbow into my gloomy day and making it a little better.
I feel as though this cat is mocking me with its joie de vivre. I’ll never be as happy as Pop Tart Cat.
Am I the only one who thinks that Gabe is hitting it out of the park today? ‘Cause everything today has been priceless.
This is definitely what it’s like to be in Sarah Palin’s head.
No. In Sarah Palin’s head, the cat be a moose, it would be flying backwards and it would vomit buzzwords.
I’m pretty sure that when the internet implodes on itself, this is what it looks and sounds like.
That cat is so toasted.
Mmmm Foxay Ladayyyyy
If I had suffered a fatal seizure from watching that video, I would not complain.
(Clearly. Because I would be dead. But if you asked Braco to consult my ghost, he would verify that I was entirely happy with my jaunty demise.)
How is this not the Eighth Spring Jam of 2011?
I can’t wait for the “toaster strudel dog hovering on a tornado of dreams to a doo wop woof woof” song!
seriously though, this song is a jam.
I’m pretty sure this was playing during the set-up of the last Burzum concert I went to.
Totally reminds me of the end of Super Mario Land for Gameboy. The sequence was burned into my brain forever after beating the game for the first time as a kid:
There’s a lot of Bleep Bloop Meow Meow Song on the wide world of the Internets, actually. Case in point: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=8AHzA-b0h3U
Whenever I’m mulling over an important decision, this is what my brain both looks and sounds like.
Someday in my future–could be fifteen, thirty, even fifty years from now–I imagine I will reflect back on this time in my life and think, “Why didn’t I study just a little bit harder for my MCATs? I could have been a doctor. I could have done something with meaning. What was I even doing with my time back then?”
And then I will remember the three minutes and thirty-seven seconds I spent on this video and be content that I made the right decision. Probably.
Did this make anyone else hungry?
i got this link from a friend and i was like, “MAN! these youtube commenters are killing it! what’s happening?” and then i realized they were from monsters.
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