Showing posts from July, 2011

mr brightside

Having just returned from a pretty fantastic wedding weekend Coda's world view is finally brightening, so I thought I would celebrate by passing along some highly educational hilarity.

We'll start with international relations. Because it's important to know your dictators (I mean, can you imagine how awkward it would be trying to strike up a conversation with Muammar Gaddafi about how much better elevators have made city life?), check out Kim Jong-Il Looking at Things.

The title pretty much says it all, yet for some reason I still find myself laughing at pictures of him examining vodka and what appear to be lady's shoes. Maybe it's because he really does look like that puppet from Team America.

Now, Tex and I love us some reading, which is probably why we spend so much of our time enraptured by Better Book Titles.

Better Book Titles renames literary pieces of all different genres to give those who haven't read a specific work a better idea of what they're i…

heart cooks brain

Well kids, Coda's had a crap couple of weeks but that doesn't mean I have to (continue to) be derelict in my duties to all of you. With that in mind I'd like to present you with a post that's three parts hilarity, one part rage and disappointment (much like life).

First up is Hipster Hitler.

Assuming you have a somewhat irreverent sense of humor, and if you enjoy this blog that's a pretty good assumption, you'll be able to appreciate Hipster Hitler for what it is: a stroke of brilliance. Like The Producers for the webcomic-reading, hipster-hating set. From the punny tshirts and recasting of Stalin as a frat boy and Mussolini as a guido, to Hitler as the mightiest hipster of all time, it's a can't miss.

Next we'll delve into the philosophical with the brilliant existential experiment Garfield Minus Garfield.

Turns out if you take Garfield out of his own comics all you have left is Jon. A bleakly hilarious Jon.

Continuing on our philosophical adv…