There's a longstanding theory that's half-tongue-in-cheek and half-serious that Keanu Reeves is immortal.
What started off as a joke about the man never aging has got some people pretty much convinced that the actor has been around forever, and works of classical art are being cited as "proof" of this phenomenon.
Now I'd like to believe that the man will be with humanity for as long as our species lasts. I got to chat with him once while working as an extra in the first John Wick movie and thought he was absolutely delightful. We need more people like Keanu Reeves in this world.
And if you want to believe he is immortal and are using classical works of art as a compass to guide your logic in this decision, then I've got news for you: he isn't the only one.
Because as it turns out, there are tons of people who have found their doppelgangers in old paintings.
Everyday, normal people just walking around a museum or art exhibit and finding that, holy moly, they must be time travelers or something.
I mean just look at this one, the beard, the nose...just everything.
Are you going to try and tell me this isn't the same exact man?
We have royalty in sweatpants right before us, people.
It's stuff like this that'll have you believing in reincarnation.
Or maybe that the plot from 12 Monkeys isn't that far-fetched after all.
Down. To. The. Pattern. On. The. Glasses.
I mean what the heck are the chances you look like a white samurai?! There has to be some strange cosmic-stuff going on here.
Keanu Reeves isn't the only celebrity who's immortal, as it turns out.
Sorry Sophie Turner, your secret is out.
I don't even know what to say at this point.
I'm thoroughly convinced that every single person in the world has a doppelganger.
I guess if you spend enough time in museums, you'll find them.
I mean OK, the pose has a lot to do with this one...
But others are just undeniable.
People have different gendered-doppelgangers too.
Slap a military outfit on this guy and you'd be convinced he came right out of the painting.
Like this guy did.
Great, now I'm sufficiently freaked out.
We’ve all been there. You swipe right on Tinder, decide on a place to meet, and realize about five minutes in that leaving your house in the first place was a huge error. Maybe you feel like you’ve been catfished because they look nothing like their photos (surprise!), or perhaps you quickly realize they weren’t being sarcastic in their profile when they said their favorite band was The Beatles.
Whatever the case may be, there’s no flying spark to indicate this is the person of your dreams. And maybe you’re the mature kind of individual who can finish their drink, bring up the fact that you don’t see a future together, split the bill, and head your own separate ways. Bravo!
But what if you’re not? u/PM_Me_YourTinyBoobs kindly addressed this very question on Reddit when he asked what a person could say to instantly derail a date. The answers ranged from painfully incestuous to downright hilarious.
Next time you just need to shut it down really quickly and abruptly, these are some perfect lines you can use.
When I had my first drink, I didn't have much of a frame of reference, but I knew that a drink order says a lot about a person. So I chose wisely and just imitated whoever I thought was cool when I was growing up. And there's no one cooler than Clint Eastwood in any Western, ever.
So I ordered myself a whiskey. Neat. I didn't enjoy it. I didn't like the flavor. But I stuck with that drink every time I went out with my friends. I tried different types of whiskey and settled on Jameson. Why? Image. It was all image.
Although I don't really drink that much anymore, when I do, I let my best friend either make my drink or at least decide what I should be sippin' on (he's an amazing bartender), because I clearly have no idea what I'm doing. And he's probably doing me a solid by making me look like I'm somewhat cultured in front of other bartenders. Because, as I've learned in this AskReddit post, there are stereotypes associated with particular drinks and they can get pretty judgmental.
There are plenty of ways to troll a sleeping friend while on a road trip. My personal favorite is parking the car in front of a light pole or a wall, flashing your lights, and having everyone in the car at the same time scream their heads off as if you're all about to die.
That's one way to wake them up.
But Eria found a different approach to trolling her boyfriend, Scott, that had a much longer effect: she enlisted the help of the I'm Telling God Facebook group in roasting him mercilessly for his soporific ways. As a result, the 'Sleepy Scott' meme was born.