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I’m assuming all three glasses are for me, right? ;-)

Daaaaaaaamn, you’re bitchy.

Harsh, bro.

Whaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaat? I need to watch this... And now I see that Netflix doesn’t have it. But it does have some other Attila movie that I must watch soon judging by this gem of a synopsis:

Sweet baby Jeebus, I much prefer being an employee.

This felt apt.

I didn’t know how badly I needed this apparent shitstorm of a movie in my life til now! Thanks!

Oh man, when this movie came out, my husband just about had a rage-stroke at seeing all the white faces.

I didn’t do anything special when I was upgraded that one glorious time.

Bless you, Bricken. I felt the same way about Michael Rosenbaum’s Lex Luthor.

Oh, Tampa has had its fun share of ridiculous nicknames.

And here, I’m the opposite. Juleps taste like I just brushed my teeth before committing to my daily dose of alcoholism.

Finally, someone who gets it. Samoas are the fucking best ever. I swear I hear a chorus of angels every time I open a box. And when I nuke them in the microwave for maybe 5 seconds so they’re just barely gooey?

I’d pay for that.

I would watch the bejeebus out of all these movies. I think the seamstress dreaming of being a singer and the WWII love story grab me the most, though

Absolutely lovely image.

Dang. It also shows how well Guinness played the scene as being fraught with memories that he couldn’t share, and the inter-cutting highlights that.

I look at this movie more as both instructing us to care more about education (I mean, Joe straight-up tells Rita that if she makes it back to their time to try to get people to read more books and care more about their own education) and a warning against the wish fulfillment of the types of people who want a

After countless arguments, spats, and just general resentment on my part when my husband kept not doing anything around the home while still expecting me to cook and clean while I had two jobs, I forced him to sit down and write out his expectations of me as his partner, while I would populate a list of my

*sigh* I adore Jane Lynch, too. She’s just such a ray of light, even when she’s playing a horrific human being. Now, if she could somehow bribe Adam Scott into coming on, and maybe Ryan Hansen...