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Israeli comedians Giora Singer, Omar Burstein and Yossi Gveni go behind the scenes of the Islamic State organization.
By imagining the outtakes from the group’s hostage videos, featuring a masked character struggling to say the words he needs to.
Two women try and outdo each other with the seemingly magic properties of coconut oil.
It could be real, but it’s actually a sketch from The Second City Project mocking people’s belief that coconut oil can solve anything. Guys, it can’t.
So Daniel here decided to ask his girlfriend to the prom by putting the question up as signs at the side of the road.
Except when his girlfriend is reading them she doesn’t realise it’s asking her, and instead remarks at what a sh*tty idea it is. LOL
There’s no denying fireworks can be fun, but there’s no denying they can be dangerous too.
So you can view this compilation as a guide on how NOT to handle fire and fireworks—don’t try this at home. Or anyone’s else’s home.
Not only is he an eminent physicist and guest-vocalist on Pink Floyd records, he’s now doing covers of Python tracks.
The song was originally sung by Eric Idle The Meaning of Life—Hawking sung it on the recent Python reunion and has now recorded a version for Record Store Day on April 18.
The last person on earth you want to read you Grindr messages is your mum, which is what makes this so perfect.
So cringe along as this guy’s mum reads out embarrassing messages from would-be suitors of the “Want your d*** sucked?” variety.
Taken from his Weekly Wipe show, Charlie Brooker sums up every news report on the economy ever.
Generic report Emily Surname delivers the economy report to end all econony reports so you’ll never have to watch another one ever again.
We’ve all experienced a bad day at the office, but sometimes those bad days can be REALLY bad.
Thankfully with the ubiquity of phones all those mistakes and f*ck ups can be recorded so we can all share in the schadenfreude of people having a crappy day at work.
