Sometimes a gif comes along and changes the way you see the world. It’s the kind of gif that makes you realize that good things still happen, and that no matter how dark the night becomes, the dawn will shine all the brighter.
This is that gif.
This is a gif of two kids getting totally wrecked by one, giant red-rubber ball, and it’s glorious.
Feel free to use this next time you see someone get destroyed online — maybe if you witness a two-tiered roasting supreme.
Last year, Ben Affleck was in a little movie called Batman v. Superman: Dawn of Justice, a real film that makes absolutely no sense at any point ever. But out of misery comes joy in the form of a great meme: Sad Affleck.
Ben Affleck says that he’s learned a lot from working on a movie of that size and scope and with that kind of money and technology behind it. But more than anything, he learned not to stare off into the distance during interviews. Why? Because that’s how memes are born.
In this interview with BBC, Affleck responds to the “Sad Affleck” sensation:
“It taught me not to do interviews with Henry Cavill where I don’t say anything and they can lay Simon & Garfunkel tracks over it. That’s one thing I learned.”
From Sad Affleck to Smart Affleck.
Check out the clip above and some sad Affleck below.
Can you imagine a news outlet abandoning shadow tactics and deceptive headlining/storytelling for some strange sort of honest high ground, hellbent on proliferating the truth-tellin? Nah, that sounds like madness...
At least we have James Corden (a mildly entertaining late night host with occasional flashes of comedic brilliance) around to show us what that could look like. Kind of.
My stomach legit aches right now. At some point during this video my man jewels cowered in fear and sought shelter from this violent compilation of pure and unadulterated pain. On the flip side, totally feeling #blessed to not be in any of these. Here's to our fallen comrades and may they all be well on their way to getting if not entirely healed up.
Yes, I'm well aware. We're dealing with a whole lotta weirdness let loose to run around. Where to start and where to end? We've got the ex-Disney Channel Star Ms. Bella Thorne element of this which is uncomfortable enough already, and then you factor in her need to not only tweet a dick pic, but claim it's not her ex-boyfriend's? Yo, this shitness screams seven kinds of emotionally trainrekt.
These are conversations people had with their neighbors who are the true terrors of the apartment complex, the demons of the cul de sac. Those kinds of people that make life in your own home a living hell.
Ironically enough, some of the people receiving the messages are the real horrible neighbors here.