Why old Photobomb Phil's been dead for decades now.
You got photobombed by a g-g-g-ghost! (Via)
At this point there isn't a moment of human experience that isn't photographed and instantly uploaded to Facebook for all to share. Life is contained in the Facebook photo albums now, so when you comment on a Facebook photo you're essentially commenting on life itself. You can choose to resignedly click "Like" on life like so many over-medicated cult members who are lying to themselves. Or you can do like the commenters gathered here, who deserve awards for their attention to detail and their willingness to turn a glimpse of another person's existence into something we can all laugh at.
Like you've never gotten excited after taking a really good butt-selfie. (Via)
Least they're not sitting around doing math! (Via
Or, he died before achieving his dream of Jurassic Park being operational. (Via)
I think he just asked you out to dinner! (Via)
Guys don't need a lot of inspiration in that activity. (Via)
Don't get involved, Dan. (via)
I certainly hope the tiny cat tipped well. (via)
You should see the pyramids. (via)
Wake up, sheeple! Why do you think there are so many cans? The aluminade! (via)