So nerds are never hot, and sports guys can be dumb.

Maybe, just maybe, some artists care less about your personal woes and more about the people who sell their music for a living. Who knows? Life is so strange these days.

The Chris Mann is the only one I watched all the way. The others felt... well, about as fun as social distancing itself.

I agree with it all.

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That much I gathered. Too late :-)

I hope it wasn’t that dumb: given how high it flew over my head, that’d make me really stupid :-)

They wouldn’t be the first ones to do it.

Except he doesn’t, as the trailer shows.

This.

I use 4-fold, organic cotton paper for this particular use. It’s so soft you wouldn’t believe.

Yup, I loved his “I’m stuck in this place with a shower and a bath! What could I do?” bit :-)

That these idiots are not in jail for peddling that shit is an odd thing about the justice system.

Well, if they’re vapid (they are),it doesn’t really matter if he talks or not, really.

More like the submission for entry.

“This one’s called ‘Pothead’, he’s got some pot and he’s getting head.”

So, there is a God?

Kate Micucci was bonkers good in Raising Hope, so she definitely raises mine for this thing.

(I’d like to know which version of van Etten’s Seventeen is sung at the end, it doesn’t sound like the one I got but does sound cool nonetheless.)

Hopefully it’ll be better than Beach Rats, one of the most boring films based on a cool premise that I’ve ever seen. (Although the fact that I’m alone in commenting this story in five days would suggest few expect anything from this, much less expect to watch it.)