After The Rapture....

If the rapture had actually happened, maybe things wouldn't have been so bad? We'd have got rid of Harold Camping for sure. And with a bit of luck the Westborough baptists would have gone too, on a technicality!

Now this is some sophisticated hardware. It's based on interception, stopping the projectile before it reaches its intended target, effectively rendering it defunct and unable to complete its course and unleash its destruction.

It's here! Whoop-de-hoo-ha! Go get them Ventura, get that furry lump of tuft that clings onto Leia. And that Lucas-looking Ewok too! Damn, but a pet detective is no match for tranquilizer darts.

Rémi Gaillard - king of trolls - does the unthinkable in a car wash station. It'll make you chuckle because it exaggerates a common problem we all encounter regularly.

This little cutie has a smoking body AND dance moves.. what more could you ask for? :-)

It’s got Lego, it’s got video game characters, it’s got slow-mo. It’s got exploding head shots. What more could anyone possibly want from a video, or for that matter, from life in general?

It's kinda like if claymation Itchy And Scratchy started doing film adaptations. There's lots of blood and gore but they're made from plasticine so it's lighthearted fun for the whole family.

FitzThistleWits is back with another of his hilariously pointless video game reviews. This time he's playing the hour sapping Civilization 5 and as usual he's not exactly impressed with the game...

If you thought Go-Karting was for just for kids, you'd better think again. It's where Senna started off and if this video is anything to go by it's hella fast. If that was me I'd need to pit stop for fresh underwear.

These guys load a potato gun full of their pubes and blast it onto their sleeping friend's face. You know you're good friends when there's nothing you won't share.

Nature is a very curious thing, forget the birds & the bees, this summer it’s all about the ‘birds & the Tweets. Ornithologists say birds are most active early mornings and late afternoons… But can our species out-Tweet them?