It’s like going back to being a teenager, but without the whole “having parents” thing.
An open letter to jock gamers everywhere.
Nothing like a casual dad dick reference to keep your friends on their toes.
Craving that middle-class suburban, twice-annual sex relationship? Look no further.
We need to learn to love ourselves.
Other than constantly trying to figure out how our girlfriend convinced us to come in the first place.
The internet is a scary, arousing place.
This was entirely made up because everyone at Madatoms still lives with their parents.
For someone who is unabashedly, painfully bitter.
If some dead person is going to force you to dress up on a Sunday, youre sure as hell not going to do it sober!
We aren’t all from MySpace!
And by fearless we mean asshole.
Not quite as fun, though.
And you, you grouchy prick, you.