What a complete loser.  I saw him in concert a couple of times just for the Soul Coughing songs.  They were great but he loved hearing the sound of his own voice so he talked way too much and dragged the shows on for far too long.   Too bad.  I dig his voice but he'll never get another cent from this guy.

I know that many years ago, not sure if it's the 70s or 80s, Pesci came out with a record titled "Little Joe Sure can Sing".  I've never heard or seen it but that fact always confused and interested me to no end.

Yeah, I'm not understanding his complaint at all.  Just looks like he thinks he should never be on equal footing with anybody else and needs sole attention on him.  "I need to be the star"  "I need to have input on the screenplay"  Shut the fuck up, Will, take your giant paycheck and "act".

What a complete jackass.

You are right.  You are a stick in the mud.  I'll conflate whatever I like but thanks for caring.

Didn't Jerry Lewis already prove that people who are full-on mentally challenged can be successful in the comedy world?  I mean, who the hell would act like that without having a real disability.  

My future son.  That kid's crib will be lined with broken glass and I'll only talk to him through a walkie talkie for the first year of his life.  Should end well.

That's what she said.

http://gawker.com/5991585/h…
Nutjob audio, for anyone that really cares enough.

Her constant description of herself as "punk rock" makes me want to smash lots and lots of things (starting with her guitar).  Although, that misuse of an adjective is pretty overshadowed by the black, viscous liquid that just poured from her gaping face-hole.  What a worthless lump.

Something needs to calm waaaayyyyyy down.  Or take their schizophrenia meds and step away from the computer for a bit.

Maybe it could be a mash-up of a mystery-dinner theater and the Always Sunny episode "Who Pooped the Bed".  A 90s alt-rocker is secretly pooping into random cabins and the passengers have to solve the alternative deuce mystery. 

Nothing is as good as New Jack City.  NOTHING…………………………………………….
nothing.

Maher should go ahead with the case and have his lawyer demand a DNA test to prove that Fred Trump was not, in fact, an orangutan.  Let's see if he can get Trump to exhume his own father for a flaccid, tiny triumph.

"Honey, he has the kid!  It's too late for him!  For the love of god, get in the car!  NOW!!!"

"Honey, he has the kid!  It's too late for him!  For the love of god, get in the car!  NOW!!!"

I think he's on the Food Network now.  Obviously…..

I think he's on the Food Network now.  Obviously…..

Slow on the pick-up but good try.

Slow on the pick-up but good try.