YouTube closes down for the night

by Robert Popper on March 8, 2010 · 6 comments

I wish this happened every night…

That is so funny. Well done to @EddieRobson and @MerseyMal.

  • http://twitter.com/LunarMovements Lunar Movements

    Yes. It's very funny, and very well done indeed. But I'm glad it's not true. I would be so screwed. My schedule is such that the only time I have to worship at the Altar of YouTube is the middle of the night. By day I am required to flail about both aimlessly and desperately in my pathetic search for employment. And my evenings are devoted to assuaging my loved one's rabid anxiety about my apparently stark and dismal future which will undoubtedly demonstrate a dearth of both direction and income. So you see, I have no other time slot available to devout to the great and powerful hypnotic vortex which sucks in all audio/visual evidence of human existence, masticates it, and spoon feeds the senseless masses its mind numbingly repetitive videos of moronic teenagers being hit in the crotch with baseball bats and marginally pretty vapid girls vlogging about how much life sucks now that they're no longer in high school and they aren't the heads of the hottest cliques in school anymore. Whew. If I couldn't get my daily dose of YouTube to keep me grounded and focused, I really don't know WHAT would become of me. It's a scary thought.

  • http://twitter.com/TrishTash Tricia Heighway

    Brilliant. I've retweeted it, but I think it may be lost on some of my US/Canadian chums.

  • http://www.tenfootcity.com/ LittleErn

    Hahahaha! I'm going to have to watch/pause/watch to catch all the jokes in there!

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  • Tom Nagle

    All it needs is the national anthem at the end…

  • http://twitter.com/LunarMovements Lunar Movements

    Yes. It's very funny, and very well done indeed. But I'm glad it's not true. I would be so screwed. My schedule is such that the only time I have to worship at the Altar of YouTube is the middle of the night. By day I am required to flail about both aimlessly and desperately in my pathetic search for employment. And my evenings are devoted to assuaging my loved one's rabid anxiety about my apparently stark and dismal future which will undoubtedly demonstrate a dearth of both direction and income. So you see, I have no other time slot available to devout to the great and powerful hypnotic vortex which sucks in all audio/visual evidence of human existence, masticates it, and spoon feeds the senseless masses its mind numbingly repetitive videos of moronic teenagers being hit in the crotch with baseball bats and marginally pretty vapid girls vlogging about how much life sucks now that they're no longer in high school and they aren't the heads of the hottest cliques in school anymore. Whew. If I couldn't get my daily dose of YouTube to keep me grounded and focused, I really don't know WHAT would become of me. It's a scary thought.

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