Archive for the 'pop up ads' Category
Wednesday, March 19, 2008
Nothing about this is fucked up. Nothing.
(news.yahoo.com)
I DEFY you to find anything wrong with it.
Still trying? You can’t. You’re lovin’ it.
It’s totally appropriate.
Look at the Yankees sharing the grief of all the families.
Great work everyone. That’s a breakfast wrap!
Monday, December 3, 2007
Dear Spirit Airlines,
Gross, dude.
Monday, November 26, 2007
Obviously I don’t wish cancer on any child, but I work hard for my money, and I don’t think it’s fair of you to expect me to just give it up willy nilly for every two-bit cause that comes knocking on my door. No sir. I want to help, but I don’t crawl into bed [...]
Tuesday, November 13, 2007
Meanwhile: vagiamond dentata joke.
Thursday, September 7, 2006
No. Because I DON’T THINK ABOUT TOOTHPASTE.
Tuesday, August 15, 2006
Earlier this year, Yahoo introduced a computer system that uses complex models to analyze records of what each of its 500 million users do on its site: what they search for, what pages they read, what ads they click on. It then tries to show them advertisements that speak directly to their interests and the [...]
Tuesday, June 20, 2006
Um, Superman?
Superman? (Sound of baby crying.)
Thursday, June 8, 2006
I’m feeling a little stuck on this one, so I’ll just leave it to your imagination…if I were you I’d definitely go with something like “I’ve got a couple of really big bills,” or maybe something like “I’m going to pay my bills by shaving my balls and putting them in your mouth. Money!”
Friday, May 19, 2006
(This is an ad for Ford. The tag line is “Bold Moves”)
I’ve never worked in an advertising agency, and I did not take any communications classes in college, so when it comes to consumer psychology, I’m basically a neophite. That being said, the one concept I sort of have a grasp on is the idea [...]
Thursday, May 18, 2006
As an adult, I’ve learned to shy away from any financial service that includes an apple juice and graham crackers snack, followed by a group nap on fold out cots.
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