I don't know why I find this picture so hilarious. It makes me love Jim even more. He just looks so fucked up, like he's really trying hard to figure out what the fuck that is that's in his hand - a toilet scrubber or a twist-tie?
"It often happens that I wake up at night and begin to think about a serious problem and decide I must tell the Pope about it. Then I wake up completely and remember that I am the Pope."
- Pope John XXIII
My favorite thing to do during my spare time is skinning my neighbors' pet pomeranians and trading their fur to crack dealers in Newark.