Sascha charts the worst of Twitter. Take a deep breath and let's go...
They want your brainsssss. Literally, though.
The WebSummit fast approaches. Emily went last year. She tells you whether it's worth the €595 pricetag.
Smart phones bring us joy. The sum of the world’s knowledge rests in our pockets. Charlie Sheen’s tweets, Britney’s twat, quotes from the Dali Lama, and instant access to discounted teeth whitening. A Pandora’s box of t...
So and so died. It was a great day out.
France - a nation of cheese eating surrender monkeys. What have they ever given us? Quite a lot, it turns out.
We fear the day when books with covers as shite as these will no longer be published because we'll have nothing to make fun of.
Joining Twitter is like entering prison. Everyone is there for a reason, and the bad eggs waste no time in being odious. Here, for your fury, is a mere subsection of the horrible people in the 'twittersphere', not including peo...
This world is full of violent, sneaky, nasty people, and the world's most popular game is no exception. Join us, dear reader, as we enter the realm where football and WTF converge: WTFootball
He's mad. He's fat. He's got cake on his SAT. Kim Jong-Un! Tra-la! The mod-haired North Korean supremo may not carry respect outside of his borders, but that's because he's an amalgam of every camp Bond Villain ever.
This week, Hiall's been the guest of honour at some dude's wedding thing.
This week, Hiall adds to his collection of balls, and experiences a nocturnal visit from Hairy Stys.