Have you even seen something and went "what the f*ck were they thinking?", like when you see a girl with shorter hair than you or when Brett Favre came back for a second year in Minnesota.  Well both of those pale in comparison to Gucci Mane.

Mane apparently got some new ink on his face.  Yes folks, that would an ice cream cone.  He got the tat at Tenth Street Tattoo near Atlanta by artist Shane Willoughby.  This comes on the heels of Mane's entrance into a mental health facility after entering a "Special Plea of Mental Incompetency" where he claimed he could not participate in his probation revocation hearing.

It is unknown if this is a gang-related tattoo.

Zing.

Earlier today, Thunder Treats contributor Dubz sent me a tweet with this picture attached to it.  I obviously laughed out loud while reading it and upon completion knew there was no way this was real, no matter how bad I wanted it to be.  I got in contact with the Assistant Director of Housing for Marketing at the University of Illinois and she confirmed my thoughts.

"The letter you reference is a prank and not a communication from University Housing or the University of Illinois."

Rats.  I kind of figured when they talked of masturbation and semen in the letter that it was fake.

Some things, you cannot make up.  For example, this story out of Clemson, South Carolina where a 23 year old man was struck by an SUV while playing a real life version of the popular video game "Frogger".  In the video game, for those one or two people that do not know, the object is to guide a frog through obstacles and hazardous roads, trying not to get killed.  The game seemed like so much fun, why not have a live action version right?

The man's name has not been released and police are saying that the driver of the SUV will not be charged.  The police chief said that the young man yelled "go" and then darted into the oncoming traffic of a four lane highway.

It was unknown if he had any extra lives.

I enjoy reading TMZ, I really do.  But when they have a slow news day, nothing is worse.  Example B is above. (Example A came earlier this year)  They found out Levi Johnson has a new girlfriend.  First of all, who the fuck cares about him.  Second, who the fuck cares about who he is dating?  They really didn't have anything to report about the relationship seeing as how the article basically reads like her profile.

"Sunny works at an elementary school, is orginially from Oregon, and enjoys Eminem and  Family Guy."

Give me a fucking break.

Everyone knows the holidays can be depressing and sometimes people often entertain the thought of suicide to escape the pain.  The good people at Esquire took the liberty of making the execution of a suicide attempt go off without a hitch.  They have come up with a list of different over the counter products that, when consumed in mass, can kill you from an overdose of caffeine.  With the news of Four Loko being banned in multiple states for it's dangerous mixture of alcohol and caffeine, we knew it was only a matter of time before someone did the math.  The most dangerous and viable option would probably be the 36 shots of 5 hour energy or the 25 pills of Dexitrim.  However 65 gallons of chocolate milk seems like a stretch.  At that point, wouldn't the sheer volume kill you rather than the caffeine?