Barry, you ass!

Wait …

Excellent question - the dicks are full of Canceraids, which Firstie McCuntFart up there will catch when he commences to suckin''.

Oh fuck - I hope she doesn't get shot.  Not because I don't want to see her dead, but for the very reason you've just brought to shuddering life.

Name Dropper.

Name Dropper.

Name Dropper.

Name Dropper.

Name Dropper.

Name Dropper.

Name Dropper.

Name Dropper.

Name dropper.

Who gives a flying fat horseshit?  It's M.I.A., not a celebrity.  Or a musical artist.  Or even a terrorist.

That was perhaps the most boring, long winded article ever posted on The AV Club.

I saw him live in Baltimore this past November right before he did his streaming movie feed thing in Boston.

Be the first to eat a bag of dicks full of flaming CANCERAIDS.

Come on … WAAAAAY too soon.

Good for Louis CK.  Because, at the end of the day, his appearance at that dinner does nothing for his profile and his career, it would only add to his recognition and fame.  And, being true to his apparent overall life outlook, career path to date and everything he says in all of his acts, fame just doesn't mean all…

You'd be surprised … Every Which Way But Loose sort of sucks it due to the long periods of inactivity towards the end, the weird "Mom needs a driver's license" subplot and (while central to the plot) anticlimactic last fight, but the fight in the meat packing plant does it for me.