Where the Wild Things Are looks like Where the Fucking Awesome Things Are

My favorite childhood book, y'all:

This thing is totally gonna fuck up Williamsburg. Math time:

Spike Jones+Divorced Moms+SCRIBBLE FONT+ Magic+Monsters+ Arcade Fire+ Nostalgia= Seriously fucking up some hipster shit. Add in a scene in which the Wild Things are pounding PBRs while complaining about their graphic design jobs (freelance, of course) and Brooklyn will be annihilated.

Ah, who cares?

McDonald's should change their motto to "I'm Where The WIld Things Are-in' It" because that's how much I'm lovin' it.