IRISH BREAKFAST TEA IN THE AFTERNOON IS THE MOTHERFUCKING BEST.

Yesterday's breakfast at The Egg Factory consisted of their famous potatoes, covered with sausage chunks, drowned in sausage gravy, and smothered in cheese.

I am having another cup of Irish Breakfast tea.

So, not only did we just have a puff piece about Margaret Thatcher come out but apparently Madonna of all people has made a fluffy love story about Wallis Simpson and Edward VIII.

it's currently about 50f where I live, and raining, and I could almost envy everyone else's heatwaves except... I hate hot weather.

Sholy hit, Stephen Fry is playing Mycroft in the sequel to the RDJ Sherlock Holmes movie.

I feel bad for the Brits putting all their Wimbledon hopes and dreams on Andy Murray winning this year.

Oh yeah, you guys are celebrating that stupid thing in a few days.

"I'm a young, beautiful virgin in Italy; I want my sexual awakening and I want it now."

I thought I'd found the best gif in the world perviously, but that was before I found this one of Fry and Laurie.