I'm not even reading this. I want to go in pure. Jesus Christ, I'm so excited I could shit on my father's balls.

That it was! Talking about how he doesn't come from blowjobs and shit.

All the films (except for the Hood entries…?) are about different leprechauns.

The first one, and bits of the second one, are legit creepy. The rest are self-referential camp etc.

Devil's Knot sounds like an asshole.

Mickey, and they'd fucking better!

She's super intelligent as well. She has a chemistry degree or something.

I love this show, and it always blows my mind that the creator also did Sex and the City, which is the most awful thing in the universe.

I got him a first show gift from Tiffany and he didn't even acknowledge that he received it!

I'm so excited! This reminds me of the time we did coke!

Marky Mark.
Love-ball.

Marky Mark.
Love-ball.

Oh fuck yes! This is probably my third or fourth favourite show of all time!

But what if it were exactly like a human mind, only exponentially more capable? Our minds are just computers, after all.

The AI would have worked out all these problems in this scenario.

I always loved the little Looney Tunes sound effect when he slips in the mud.

Good. Who gives a shit about all that crap?

A REAL HUMAN BEING
AND A REAL HERO
A REAL HUMAN BEING
AND A REAL HERO
A REAL HUMAN BEING
AND A REAL HERO
A REAL HUMAN BEING
AND A REAL HERO
A REAL HUMAN BEING
AND A REAL HERO
A REAL HUMAN BEING
AND A REAL HERO

This may be obvious, but I just realized Ren and Stimpy owes everything to Looney Tunes. Like, everything.

Bub is my nigguh