FatGleesh
FatGleesh
FatGleesh

sounds like you might have actually been a competent athlete at some point in your life

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“...for y’alls peoples to rock to, stirrin up pots of brew
in hell’s kitchen, I chef the impossible”

Counterpoint: PKs is fine.

We all grieve in our different ways

Man, Hemingway got weird near the end.

I spent the last few weeks thinking of a tree that we used to have in the backyard of our old house. All those hours I spent under that tree looking up as the sunlight dripped like honey through the leaves. When the thin cold wire of time wasn’t pressing pushing tight against my neck. There was time back then. There’s

Fuck the Braves. Fuck Cobb County. Fuck Atlanta.

What’s worse, the duffel bag had a history of carrying weapons.

Polly is my favorite (other than Alfie, hence the name) and I hated how she was written this season. Our Poll wouldn’t be so hung up on killing the sadistic bastard who raped her OR spill about there being hit out on a “holy man”, not even when blackout drunk IMO.

As a huge TNG nerd, I enjoyed him in Nemesis. But, for me his star turn was in Bronson.

Hardy is great but Paul Anderson’s Arthur Shelby is the performance of the show, for me.

Don’t forget Tom Hardy’s amazing turn as Max in Fury Road that was almost completely silent.

He's like a shittier version of Sean Lee. Which is sad.

I’ve already read all of Locke Lamora twice, though. At least the fourth book is coming this year.

Now, for those of us who have been reading the books for two decades, there’s nothing left to do but wait for George RR Martin to update his LiveJournal.

This is freaking me THE FUCK OUT.

On the plus side, this will mark the first time a shitshow features actual shit.

Brian Windhorst

He actually wrote: “Joy to Cleveland and Cavaliers fans everywhere. Rejoice! Your friend, Earl Joseph Smith III" You'd be able to read the full thing if it wasn't so cold in that room.