Someone send a life-raft. (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.
Ken's a big reader. No canned spaghetti meal is going to make him give that up. (Via)
You must be more compassionate in your oil changes. (Via)
Prepare for ye credit card offers and Valpaks to be pillaged. (Via)
Still, at least she Googled it herself. Very talented Googling. (Via)
A sunset has to be really beautiful to get Heather to stop obsessing over poop shots. (Via)
Why old Photobomb Phil's been dead for decades now.
You got photobombed by a g-g-g-ghost! (Via)
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)