I've just finished reading the Total Biscuit Archive and I haven't laughed so hard in decades.

Someone should write a book of this stuff or turn it into a film because come the inevitable giant robot man-eating plant Vs radioactive starfish monster war starts and the internets are wiped free, all the cockroach descended life forms will have to read of this period of human history will be the warnings on styrofoam cups.

I've never seen a bug laugh it's moobs off and I'm rather warming to the notion.