At WB Studios, some time ago...

Considering that the first comment tends to shift from one person to the next, it’s become itfollowsAIDS. Or for the older folks thehiddenAIDS.

I got Tulip Fever once. A bit of penicillin cleared it up a treat.

This will be awesome for people who don’t have Hulu.

Hey! Listen! There is a way to not be shitty!

“IT’S A TARP!”

It just seems to hate for people to comment on things. It seems to be saying, “I guess you can comment but fuck you for doing it.”

You have failed. Or succeeded. I’m not sure what the test is on. Oh Christ! I’m naked! In class!

It’s got the tits and dragons. People like those things.

I’m gonna need an exact date when this was filmed.

Um, that’s the cat box and the cats are getting angry at your intrusion.

Confession time.

I like “Had Tacks Put in His Jackboots and Now he can’t Walk Nazi”

Well, Leto needed fake people to mine spice on Arrakis.

Hey! Pictures!

It’s this constant attack on free speech that is so galling.

I have no idea what I'll do tomorrow.
I'll be at work when all this changes. I'll check stuff out after work tomorrow and see how things look and decide then.
I'm off to bed, so this will likely be my last disqus comment.
I've had a lot of fun over the past 5 years.
I'd like to thank all the folks past and present…

Should be the first post at 10am or whatever time in the morning.

What did the foley guy use to simulate pie fucking on the radio?

Yes. She was an early Jim Gaffigan. Only in her case it was her mother and not an imaginary audience member who said things.