I know I'm late to this, but. God. Damn.
I know I'm late to this, but. God. Damn.
Wait...you guys actually have been watching the movies you review?
good lord. +1
boy, those Vandy guys sure stab everything.
Meanwhile, back at home, Arenas is sobbing gently as he packs his ornamental dragon costume away.
This is why you should always take a limo in Baltimore.
Holy shit. *immediate fanfare*
Woman: Mark! Let's grind! *turns appropriately lovely curves to him, drops to suggestive stance*
"...depending on whether his pitching coach did the right kind of mood stabilizing that year."
An excellent Putin impersonination.
Wow. +1
Poor guy.
His wardrobe suggests to me that he should probably have a paternity test done on Bobby Knight.
Revelation 18:6-7
That's excellent.
I get emotional sometimes.
Just saying hi
Manager: I don't understand why the fuck you can't get this down. This is a routine play, dammit!
Editors miss things, it's true. Cut them some slack.
In a secret dungeon, in utter darkness, a screen spasms to life. A hand is seen, and a balding head, slumped over the armrest of a satin divan.