Just remember, 2020 could still get much worse if we let The Butcher of Mar-a-Lago win next week.
Just remember, 2020 could still get much worse if we let The Butcher of Mar-a-Lago win next week.
The cousin of Bodega Cat is, of course, College Town Used Bookstore Cat. I don’t even like cats and I feel like a college town used bookstore isn’t really complete until it has a random cat lounging in the only chair.
“John Wick fights Dracula” is an odd phrasing, because it implies the absurd possibility that John Wick could lose.
When I was a kid, I spent nearly every weekend with my grandparents. One of the best things about that was my grandma’s love of comic books. She’d buy new ones every week - whatever caught her eye along with every issue of any series where she happened to buy the first issue.
Yeah, it's exactly like "Ready Player One." Except completely different and, you know, well written and good.
This is the most nutty and unruly “debate” I have ever seen. Yeah, Joe, keep on being Joe. You’re winning.
I want to see a Rashomon take where all the stories are exactly the same, and during the third one they just stop and say, “Well, I guess that’s what happened then.”
In addition to what other commenters have said about Rob Reiner’s progressive credentials, just a week ago, he and the surviving cast of The Princess Bride (minus Fred Savage and Malcolm Storry) livestreamed a table read of the screenplay (plus a Q&A after) to raise funds for Wisconsin Democrats. So that tweet isn’t…
If you didn’t know anything about Rob Reiner, you could have at least taken 30 seconds to Google him. He’s been a highly vocal (and financial) advocate for civil rights for 50 years. He helped start the American Foundation for Equal Rights. He’s repeatedly bankrolled challenges to Right-wing legal attacks on women,…
The Dems better not let the GOP get away with that whole “it’s OK because we control the Senate too” bullshit.
Shaken, he not only begins to question his former ideals of a post-racial existence, but he also witnesses his trauma manifest in talking malt liquor bottles (voiced by Eddie Griffin and Nicole Byer), an instigating trash can (voiced by Cedric The Entertainer), and a radicalized talking marker (voiced by J.B. Smoove).
Dominic Purcell gets a fat check for flipping his beautiful hair and remembering four lines, and you know what? He deserves it.