There is no pastry as delicious as a beignet covered in powdered sugar with a cup of chicory coffee

In the dark. As they rode by. They see the activity behind the dumpster. Something seems wrong about it to them. They turn back to investigate. They intervene. They call for help. They hold the perpetrator until the authorities arrive. They provide eyewitness testimony. They don’t seek the limelight, in fact they shun…

Of course he’d say that’s why his marriage fell apart and not the fact that he was fucking Marla Maples on the side. Because his wife didn’t know her place I guess.

Best episode of Black Mirror!

Podrick kicks ass! YOU GO!

Dany totally forgot her audience for a minute there. Dothraki don’t give two fucks about a Queen.

I was on the set and he fucking killed that cameraman.

You can’t deny that the episode was intense. The ending may have sucked, but the lead up was very well done. The tension was crazy thick.

Lucille Two you say?

The way the show has people basically eagerly awaiting someone getting beaten to death with a bat is some Hostel level shit.

• All that said, it is super-weird for Carol to say “I gotta leave because I can’t kill people!” and then for her to immediately meet some people and kill them. It sucks, because I think Carol’s arc has been fascinating this half of the season, but this sticks out like a sore, undead thumb.

Even though I found it via io9, I want to plug Marc Cushman’s “These are the Voyages” set once again. Can’t praise it enough, and this looks to be an excellent companion volume (Cushman even wrote the forward to this one).

Wait. Is that an Arrested Development reference in a TWD comic? I die.

He kills me, because he exactly my type, including the voice. If you had ever seen my first husband, you’d know.

JDM makes me see stars. And sigh a lot. Like... A LOT. Dear Lord that man is attractive. Fairly sure that if I ever saw him in person, my clothes would “accidentally” fall off.

(This is all in a conversational tone. I’m in no way trying to be argumentative.)

It’s an ascot you old whore!, an ascot!

She's a vampire bat!

Very few, but those people will be very loud.