First: Thanks for the shocking amount of attention that this blog has received. I was pleasantly surprised to see the spike in readers after the last post. Clearly you all ran out of fun, interesting, cool, or possibly educational things to do if you took the time to read this blog. I am assuming this may have more to do with exams, but I will probably continue to drop videos on here regardless.
Second: Although I am home for the holidays, I still need to procrastinate. After a difficult time separating myself from A&E marathons, I have finally sat down to complete my final assignments. And by final assignments, of course I mean reviewing my youtube account favourites. That is why tonight, I will be drinking coffee. But not the god-awful stuff that is being served to these poor, honest gentlemen.
I know you missed us. We got back into the habit of intense facebook wall-ing. But I promise to revive this thing so (at the very least) we can have an archive of things that we love.
Additionally, we moved backwards in time and have our second article in print. Can you guess what it's about? (My money is on puppies.)
Hello everyone,
So it has been a month since the last post, and I apologize for that. Kate certainly does too. We had a Ginge reunion, and despite massive plans to add to the blog, we did not have the time in between marathons of awful reality television.
But, the last Harry Potter movie is out. This is an important moment for all of us. This girl (and this song) expresses my feelings of everything to the extreme.
If you know me, then you know that I think Nicolas Cage sucks. But not just in a 'I won't see his movies' kinda way. I really dislike Nicolas Cage. I've been known to go on rants in public about how 'great' of an actor he is because he is able to be the EXACT same in every movie and yet properly enact ever role perfectly. Angel? No problem. Treasure Hunter? Got it. Flaming skeleton riding a motorcycle? Done.
So here is my favourite PSA ever, because it has the most important message I have ever encountered:
Added bonus: Here is Nick showing his amazing ability to transform with every role he takes on.
And if that isn't enough of the Cage man for you, then here he is in his greatest film moment of all time: hitting a woman while wearing a bear suit.
Message to the world from Nick Cage: You're welcome.
I did not die in the wilderness like we all expected I would. I am now out of the wilderness, but not out of BC yet. So this will be brief. My uncle/godfather showed me this video yesterday on 'the youtube' and I wanted to share it with everyone because it was actually pretty good.
My friend introduced me to this series a while ago, where every day there is a video of different men of different ages, origins, etc detailing their very different ideas about love and sex. It's super fascinating, but my favourite, of course, is of this young boy already trying his best to be a gentleman:
Lady Gaga is back, and with her, so is the kid who likes singing Lady Gaga hits into a banana. You may remember him from Bad Romance, but with a new CD, comes new dance moves.
Wilderness is going okay. People talked about Gary Oak Trees at great length. I made a pokemon joke. Room went silent. No one understood. Socially Awkward Penguin to the max (silence also followed that).
It's time for another sesh with Yam's Jams. Notice how I use a lot of abbreviations when conducting this segment?
This is a video recently shown to me, but the obsession has grown and grown to the point where I pretty much watch it once a day. If I could, I would post the whole episode, but this segment is just a pure showing of the reasons why reality television should be eligible for the Emmys and Golden Globes.
(AND NOT JUST THE AMAZING RACE, WINNING LIKE EVERY YEAR SINCE FOREVER. What is that?! I preach Tyra, and I'm sure they're just not ready to overstep the traditional boundaries of what constitutes "correct good television". Uplifting and inspiring stories? No way. Give me the trashy pregnant teenagers spending their Mom's credit cards instead of taking care of their kids. Trashy reality TV is the plus-size model of the TV world.)
This video presents the core of our society. Classic: the cultural clash between the treadmill and McDonalds. It certainly rings close to home.
Finally, and most importantly: how can a 7-year-old sound so much like an 50-year-old man?
- Y
PS: So I'm pretty sure the Ginge part of this blog's twosome is now AWOL in the wilderness of Canada. That's right: there are places in the world without internet or computer. I don't really know if someone can really exist without an internet presence... but I guess I'd just like to hope that she returns as she promised. Meanwhile, I hope you enjoy my posts without K's presence.
I am in BC and instead of enjoying this glorious day, I am trapped inside finishing an essay. Inevitably, I got onto the youtube and my brother showed me this.
Here is his tumblr account. Apparently he is popular there sometimes too.
Since it is Easter Monday, I thought I would use this chance to share with you all a true opportunity to connect with the spiritual side of yourselves.
Here I will begin the first of a very regular segment I will be doing called Yam's Jams. Basically, it's old favourites that you probably know, but hey, there is nothing better than good ol' Youtube nostalgia, but also it will describe the deep feelings evoked in me from a repeated viewing experience.
This is an old favourite of mine that revisits me in my obsession quite often. This video does it for me in raising the following feelings with me:
1) Self-identity issues. Is my love for a drink really signifying of what kind of girl I am?
2) My favourite drink is regular Coca Cola. What does this mean in terms of me? Why does Chi City only have Cherry Coke? Am I not a girl Chi could be interested in?
3) Self esteem issues. Chi City obviously doesn't dig me.
4) Breathing issues. Because I'm laughing so hard at this video. (This one isn't a joke. This is the actual reaction.)
I found this amazing channel with the incredibly awkward guy who didn't know what an antique really was/really liked giant Cheese-its. He had ~340 videos filled with useful information and I was pretty excited about it. Sadly, over the past 12 hours he got his account deleted for infringement. So instead, please enjoy this baby waking up.
This is a Youtube series I have been following for a while, and I actually think every single one of these cartoons is just one of those things that makes the Internet an amazing place.
Tales of Mere Existence outline simple stories narrated by Levni Yilmaz, and they've gained recognition even by having one of its cartoons on Showtime.
I love its live drawing style, and the stories just give those "Oh that's happened to me" kind of moments.
This one that was posted most recently definitely hit close to home. Returning to Toronto soon forces to prepare for the amazing/terrifying TTC encounters I will have to face.
Although I am sure you are all nyan-cat-ing all the time now, you should take a second to appreciate how adorable this is. It'll warm your heart right up.
Love,
-K
PS- I will be posting a lot now because in 10-ish days I will be without internet for a month and a half (SO sad, I know).
So. We've been thinking about doing this for a while, but unfortunately school and life has gotten in the way. Now that we're done... Youtube can be our real life.
In case you are new (AKA haven't been following our Facebook wall-to-wall), we'll tell you a little bit about ourselves.
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This is essentially us.
Please regard this photo in reference to the content below.
Let's not let words ruin this beautiful moment. We will let Lexy and Stephanie do that for us...
We like Youtube. We like to try to find trends before they're trends (or at least find the cutest cat/puppy/baby/SLOW LORIS!!!/monkey/etc videos you've ever seen).