Way different Stimpson, my friend.  Michael Jackson, Madonna, the Cosby Show.  You wouldn't understand.

I can now that you've taught me how to do that.

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One of three things are happening here.  1. No one gets the reference. 2. People get it but don't give a fuck. 3. People either get it or don't get it but would rather talk about the size of Senor Bagofcrap's dick.

Beats me, considering it's "to every THING turn, turn, turn"

I can feel my dick!  I can feel my dick!

In the Marilyn picture where she's looking in the mirror, she's a dead ringer for young Sherrilyn Fenn.

Check out that Ted talk.  It is quite entertaining.

I still can't believe the guy in Bronson and the guy in… everything else he's done is the same guy.

Rolling your eyes at Deerhunter? Turn in your username, asshole.

I thought that was what the DVD release was for.

I really wish they'd do a complete one disc re-master.  I know there are unofficial versions out there but they sound like shit.  And once you've done the 4 disc thing once, as I did over a decade ago, it really kind of loses all purpose.

I want Drake to murder that.

Happy Birthday, you young little baby faced fucker.

Talk about High Low.

It sounds like a Skrillex cover.  I mean that in a good way, if that's possible.

Try being in the first grade in 1984.

I saw him the other day in front of the Crosby Hotel in Soho.  That ugly dude gets around, man!

What the fuck does anything have to do with Vietnam?

Hipster!