I don't know how many of you watched the Golden Globes this past Sunday, but one of the highlights—besides Jodie Foster's insane, disjointed speech—was definitely when host Tina Fey made a joke about Taylor Swift staying away from Michael J. Fox's doppelgänger son, Sam. It was hilarious because Taylor Swift is the worst. Sorry, Lena Dunham, but she just is.
Well, to be fair, who doesn't still feel cheated by Milli Vanilli? Oh, no one at all? Says you. Per a seemingly irrelevant and useless new poll of New York Post readers to determine the top 10 "Biggest Liars in History," some people out there a still pretty T.O.'d about the whole thing, and ranked the Vanilli boys at number 9. Lance Armstrong — the reason this poll exists in the first place — clocked in at number 3. Richard Nixon, Bernie Madoff and Pinocchio made the cut as well.
Alright, so that's a bit misleading. To our knowledge, subway hero Dr. Zizmor is still strictly in the dermatology biz. But have you seen these Zizmor parodies offering the certified canine plastic surgery services of Steven Armond, M.D.? They're amazing. So amazing that I felt compelled to take the above shaky cell phone pic, which unfortunately couldn't fit Armond's testimonial reading, "You wouldn't buy an ugly sofa. You wouldn't talk to an ugly person. I only hire very attractive people and my third wife is one of the most beautiful women I know." Anyway, what's the deal with these?
Now, okay, that statement comes with a few qualifications. The "Anything is Possible" project, responsible for the totally mystifying @ProjectAIP Twitter feed, is a nice idea, surely run by nice people. Per their website, "Our goal is to build the internet's largest database of stories from inspiring people who survived seemingly insurmountable problems as teens and ultimately thrived."
Noble enough. And hey, I will personally vouch that being an unpopular fat kid who gets rashes from inner-tubing at summer camp is terrible. Inspiration can help. However, in this case, we have an idea that in theory, is lovely, and in practice, goes like this:
I'd certainly like to think that they're not—that we're not. And I guess a lot of this is dependent on what is mean by "worst." Are writers worse than Republican members of the 112th Congress? No, of course not. Nobody is worse than the Republican members of the 112th Congress. But are writers as bad as people who litter Instagram with far too many selfies and far too few pictures of puppies? Possibly. We are possibly that bad.
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by Jonny Diamond
on Wed, Dec 26, 2012 at 1:20 PM
Inside The L Magazine newsroom: "Is there an ass-fucking angle we can add, for the SEO?"
Yes, it's time for our final stab at the kind of low-effort/high-yield, year-end, best-of stories that can be assembled written while hungover and sad and newly fat from too much Christmas. (If you must know, I'm writing this in a disheveled, gravy-flecked Santa suit I found in a mall bathroom during a whiskey break. If you must.)
The good news is that there are far fewer sex stories in this year's top ten. Or maybe that's bad news for you. Truly, though, it's always good to see, when compiling a list based on pageviews, a nice variety of the kinds of stories you put out on a daily basis. WE'RE NOT SWITCHING TO PORN JUST YET, PEOPLE. Read on for the ten most important internet stories you will ever encounter...
So, you've already watched every single holiday movie in your rotation. You've already over-eaten, gotten drunk with all of your childhood friends, and maybe gotten into a fight with your relatives. No time like the present to retreat to your room for a few hours to watch some weird holiday shit on YouTube, right?
We have you covered. In the likely event you need a break from weeping quietly in front of It's a Wonderful Life or actually conversing with your loved ones, here's a (totally arbitrary) sampling of the very best holiday specials YouTube has to offer. Chewbacca and Arnold Schwarzenegger included.
Who wouldn't want to buy your sunset picture? It's the only one out there!
Yesterday, news broke that Instagram — freshly partnered with the privacy-haters over at Facebook — is trying to make money off of the content we all upload and share with each other for free with the platform they have provided. Terrible! I mean, jokes aside, it is genuinely a little perturbing to think that they can license your pictures at will. At the same time, though, the actual likelihood of that happening is miniscule, and anyway, Facebook already pretty much does the same thing. In fact, remember all those other times we got mad and swore we'd never use any of this stuff again? Well, probably not, since last time I checked we're all still using Facebook every minute of every day. But in case you don't have anything to be anxious and worried about today, let's look back at a few of the bigger incidents that have gotten people mad at Facebook, the company that now owns both Instagram and every personal detail of your life (give or take).
Not everything was great in 2012. I mean, no shit, right? There were tons of terrible things that happened this year. And, well, the year isn't over, so maybe even more awful things are going to happen. I hope not. I really hope not. But even if it's not in our power to prevent hurricanes from making landfall, there are some things that we can prevent from following us into 2013. If we work together on this, maybe we can make the world a better place, or something.
You know, in addition to all those enriching cultural events we've been telling you about, we also spent a lot of time on the internet this year. This means, of course, that whether or not we sought them out, we saw a lot of memes. Which is always sort of a mixed bag. So many memes are dumb as shit and actively make your day worse ("What People Think I Do," we're looking at you). But a meme done right? Transcendant. Or at least, a nice funny thing that happened in your day. Who doesn't like funny things? Other than grumpy cat (*rimshot*). The point is, a few of these things have actually managed to stand the test of time, and for that, attention must be paid. Also, I'm tired, and now seems as good a time as any to re-visit these.
Oh, the hipster. Who are you? What are you? Sure, there are not ever real answers to these kinds of questions, but regardless, each year a few people publicly declare the hipster to be dead, or that we're going to at least stop talking about them so much, or that some particularly grave world event has ended irony altogether. This has yet to happen. Instead, a lot of publications whose time and efforts would be spent more productively (and less embarrassingly) elsewhere continue trying to pinpoint what exactly makes the hipster tick, or what hip new things the hipsters are... hipping.
2012 was not an exception. Whether it was the Times trying to wrap their heads around "man buns" or Forbes attempting to rank neighborhoods by hipsterdom, cringeworthy "what the youths are up to" coverage was everywhere. Let's reminisce.
Today's preferred novelty Twitter feed comes to us courtesy of @SeinfeldToday, which proposes Seinfeld episodes as they might happen today, here, in the 21st century. It's funny and spot-on and everything a novelty Twitter feed is supposed to be. It also, however, raises an important point of useless cultural speculation, other than how old it makes you feel that a popular show from the 90's requires a "Modern Day" update: if Seinfeld were to be made today, would its characters still live on the Upper West Side like a bunch of parents, or would they live... in Brooklyn? Let's examine the evidence.
Nobody — with the notable exceptions of the angry, vocal group of teenagers who comprise "Team Breezy" and, uh, Rihanna — really expects good or even decent behavior out of Chris Brown at this point. And certainly not on Twitter, which, besides being a revolutionary tool for communication and dissemination of information, is also a quick, easy place for people to publish ludicrous verbal excrement. Which is mostly what Chris Brown uses it for.
All of which is to say it wasn't exactly surprising to hear that, over the weekend, after being (somewhat stupidly) provoked by comedian Jenny Johnson, Brown flew off the handle, told her to take her teeth out when sucking his dick and that his mom had instructed him to shart in her retina, then deleted his account.
One thing to think about here is that these are the words of a person who already has more money, acclaim, and influence than most of us will ever have in our whole lives, but another is that Brown has always been a fucking abomination on Twitter, and it's actually pretty impressive and bizarre that anyone lets him use it to begin with. Obviously, to cope, we compiled his worst outbursts to date.
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by Henry Stewart
on Mon, Nov 26, 2012 at 10:35 AM
All of a sudden your Facebook wall was full of people posting legalistic declarations of their intent to retain their copyright over images and artwork and everything else. And then you had two options: immediately copy and paste to my own wall? Or look up what's going on? Of course, way too many of you went with the first option, like you're all a bunch of social media legal eagles. But as always, Snopes is your definitive source for hoax busting, and its post is harsh but fair.
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by Henry Stewart
on Mon, Nov 19, 2012 at 10:25 AM
News Corp. hopes to acquire a 49 percent stake in the YES Network, the cable channel that broadcasts Yankees games and Yankee-related documentaries, the Timesreports. But did you know it also broadcasts the Nets games? Murdoch could eventually take a controlling interest in the network and perhaps turn it into "a more conventional, less-biased sports network." As Murdoch nears taking control over the broadcast of our local basketball team, we wondered, just how much more of our local media does the media mogul own?
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by Henry Stewart
on Fri, Oct 26, 2012 at 11:37 AM
Yesterday, when news broke that a police officer had plotted to abduct, cook, and eat up to 100 women, New Yorkers everywhere wondered, "how does something so horrible happen?" "I wonder what the headlines on the Post and Daily News will be tomorrow?" And then a nanny went and stabbed two small children. Cannibal cop didn't even warrant a mention on the News' front page; he got a small mention at the very bottom of the Post's. But, you know, if one terrible thing happened per day in New York, here's a smattering of the Internet's best ideas for headlines, culled from New York magazine, JimRomenesko.com, Gothamist, and their comment sections, as well as some reporter friends on Facebook.
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by Lauren Beck
on Tue, Oct 23, 2012 at 12:03 PM
Big news from the future: In tomorrow's issue of Superman, Clark Kent quits his reporting job at The Daily Planet. He's been working there since the 1940s, so the poor guy is due for a change, but according to spoilers, his impulse to walk out stems from his dissatisfaction with Daily Planet's parent company, multimedia conglomerate Galaxy Broadcasting, and consistent pressure from his editor-in-chief to cover non-news events. Like this. This blog post is the perfect example of a non-news event that Clark would be forced to write and has enough of. He is nothing without journalistic integrity, and also super strength, speed and the inexplicable ability to fly.
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by Henry Stewart
on Mon, Oct 22, 2012 at 11:30 AM
"It is not an editorial problem,” Fareed Zakaria, a former editor of Newsweek International, told the Times last week, for an article about Newsweek's decision to abandon print and go all-digital. “It is a larger business problem.” I'd argue it's both. I subscribed to the venerable newsweekly in March, curious about what new editor Tina Brown had done to revive the moribund property. My first issue was the talked-about Mad Men issue, with its retro ads and art design—which I liked! And I was impressed by the expose about aging Boeing jets. But my opinion of the magazine soon soured. Here's five examples of why—and I won't even mention the asparagus fellatio cover, Obama with a rainbow halo, or MUSLIM RAGE.
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by Lauren Beck
on Fri, Oct 12, 2012 at 12:42 PM
For a lot of us coming of age in the late 90s and early aughts, the crowning achievement of our afterschool careers was having crafted the perfect AIM away message. It was a high-stakes game of balancing frivolity with diary-entry gravitas, difficult font choices, and chasing down unturned Dave Matthews Band quotes. When you nailed it, your self-identity gained a point. When you didn't, you just hoped your crush wouldn't sign on.
For the last month, 24-year-old Manhattanite Caroline Moss has dug deep into her years growing up in Westchester, whipping up spot-on parody posts for the Twitter feed, @YourAwayMessage. The randomized capitalization, the overused exclamation marks, the distress of being kicked off when your Mom or Dad picked up the phone in the next room: It's all there. Following along is both hilarious and humiliating, but definitely more hilarious. We were once so young! So lame! So unsneakingly blatant with our feelings! We talked to Moss about the overwhelming response to the project, the ease of slipping back into a teenage mind-set, nostalgia and bOyz. OMG, let's do this: