Autocorrect Hall of Fame

I once emailed an colleague from my phone and assured her I would sex something to her in the morning.

Gotta love autocorrect.

This has got to be my favorite new blog of the year. Featuring screencaps of some of the most perverse, absurd and all around hilarious autocorrections, Damn You Autocorrect had me laughing ’til I snorted. Which isn’t really all that hard. “Cigar” becomes “Viagra.” “Retweets” becomes “retarded.” “Homie” becomes “homoerotic.” Of course, the iPhone isn’t all dumb — it will remember your favorite unique words or intentional misspellings so as to default as needed. (Warning — it’ll remember your passwords too: Could lead to unfortunate revelations.)

Click here to snort for yourself.

TOTH to Summer for the tip!