Tittererer’s Digest |I Have A Cold So This Doesn’t Count| feat. Stuff
Hello, I have a cold so I can’t lavish the same love and attention that I normally lavish on you all once a week. This is an inbetween sort of Tittererer’s Digest. We won’t count it towards the running total but hopefully there’s something you like. I’m going to write this article and then treat myself to a Lemsip or maybe even a Lemsip Max Strength if I think I’ve done a particularly good job. We shall see. The important thing is that I collected some content for you. Please consume it. I’m so tired. I have a cold.
Watch This
Great Minds With Dan Harmon – Ludwig Van Beethoven
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Wake Up With The Schitts
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The Coalition
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Read This
A Week In The LA Comedy Grind by Scott Porch for Buzzfeed.
Scenes From Iconic Films Hastily Rewritten So That They Pass The Bechdel Test by Brina Agler for McSweeney’s.
I’m An Undecided Voter Who Is Stuck In A Tree by Luke Burns in the New Yorker
Lord Byron’s “On This Day I Complete My Thirty-Sixth Year” by Mallory Ortberg in The Toast
Well, I wrote it. There’s a thing here containing words and pictures that wasn’t here before. I decided that I deserved the Max Strength Lemsip after all. You have to love yourself sometimes. Just focus on what you really want from life you know? So, here we are. I’ve had a Lemsip Max Strength. I’m already feeling marginally better. I’m going to take my leave of you all and sit quietly on a beanbag tripping balls until this pharmaceutical citrus high wears off. Does Lemsip taste lemony or is that just what Big Lemsip want you to think? I apoogise. Colds bring out the conspiracy theorist in me. Will I have a cold next week? We shall see. We. Shall. See.
