Stretched Ring Defies Physics

Well, this one blew my mind. How the hell did he do that? Apparently, physics just don't exist in this guys backyard. The dude could walk across the water and I don't think I wouldn't be anymore impressed.

When people say life's not like a video-game, they’re talking shit. Life IS a video-game as guy proves, taking out hackers left, right and centre with awesome head shots. BOOM!

The important thing to remember is not to startle a person when they're in this state. If they're already doing something this insane, who knows what they'll do when they get surprised?

You can’t beat a good “NOOOOOOO!!!”, it sums up all the drama and over-the-top appeal of fictionalised moving images. And here are a bunch of them all edited together for our pleasure.

Forget the Boston Tea Party. The morning commute can be a little tiresome but these guys have come up with a way to liven things up a little. Behold the Boston Party Trolley. What a way to commute!

The infamous "Dictator" appears on morning TV in Australia. He doesn't pull any punches and has more than likely caused the producer of the show to get fired...

At the Melbourne Skydive Centre they fly, not quite like birds soaring across the blue heavens, but they fly. Ish. It’s more like a meditative fuck you to gravity and giving a big middle digit to the laws of the universe.

When Jeff Goldblum applied chaos theory and said 'life finds a way' in Jurassic park, he was right. You can't bleep out hands. So what the hell can censorship do about this? Nothing!

This is Fred Crosset, a man who isn't afraid to ride a Scrambler Motorcycle across an urban landscape, casually jumping on the top of buses and riding along the roof - until the cops turn up.

Ever seen a washing machine commit a slow and painful suicide before being put out of it's misery with a brick? Well now you have! Another item ticked of the to-do/bucket list. You're welcome.

This is very sweet of Nick Offerman, singing this song for his wife Megan Mullally on The Tonight Show with Jay Leno. It’s a potty-mouthed tale of blow jobs, buttsecks and smack. And who said romance is dead?