LaMarche used to use the "Frozen Peas" bit as a warm up before playing The Brain, which explains why Animaniacs would parody such an obscure thing.
LaMarche used to use the "Frozen Peas" bit as a warm up before playing The Brain, which explains why Animaniacs would parody such an obscure thing.
i forgot taz-mania was a thing, welp off to youtube i go
Vixen would be one.
And on a related note...
Now, go watch Home. You'll never be able to hear "Wonderful! Wonderful!" ever again without getting the howling fantods.
When his cape gets caught in a turning wheel of death he takes it off or cuts it with a batarang. That said, here's this.
So the Avengers are back — and they're in POG form?
The thing is Lifeforce could have been a good bad movie it had decided to go the cheesy softcore space porn route. Instead, it's half a dozen Z-grade exploitation movies getting really drunk, shaving their pubes off and having a hideously unattractive gang-bang atop a mount of glittery zombie corpses in the ruins of…
Baby Cthulhu doesn't wait dreaming. He's bright-eyed, curly-tentacled, and ready for your squeeing worship.
Guests sexually harass and assault the front desk whoooo *spooky fingers* Also there is a demonic Luigi
Cyborg unicorn approves. (But probably wants the cake ground up in easy to digest slurry to feed it's remaining organic parts.)
Can we get a Red Bull Velvet Cake too?
I'm afraid if I click on that video, I'll actually get Rickrolled. Maybe, it is a good day to die.
OMG Tudorpunk! "Edward de Vere's velveted hand slid down, reflexively, to the pommel of his Pappenheimer as the ruffians slid out of the darkened alleyway. The smell of empty chamberpots and roasted fish-heads wafted off them. Southwark men, by the look of them. He slid on his mirrored pince-nez and regarded his…
The chocolate thing depends on the weight/size of the dog and also the type of chocolate. Dogs can't eat cocoa, so the darker and more potent the chocolate the more dangerous it is. Milk chocolate, and whatever they use in oreos is usually OK. BUT, the little 7-pound chihuahua we had while I was growing up earned a…
Not a movie, but definitely worth an honorable mention.
Yet music is not universal. We like the stuff we call music because our brains have evolved to find certain frequencies and combinations of frequencies pleasant and stimulating. Most of these frequencies are centered in the range of the human voice, or common ratios of those fundamentals (2:1, 3:1, 4:1, etc.), and our…
Or how about Maddie Ferguson's untimely demise? That scene STILL gives my contemporarily-jaded, American-Horror-Story-exposed spine tingles.
Don't be such a hoser, eh?