My roommate would put the Misfts on repeat, crank his stereo, and leave the dorm room and lock the door. He was unpopular on our floor.

It sounds terrible and I have never been so thankful for the American revolution as I was after reading that horrifying tale from across the pond.

I dunno. I read her blog, and its pretty good. I'll probably read her book too.

I really enjoy this Rock Plaza Cental cover of "Sexy/back." I have no idea how well known it is, but I absolutely love it. It's an acoustic guitar/violin/bongos arrangement, and it basically turns the bravado of the track into paper thin false bravado, but not in a way that seems like a rejection of the original's…

Because Mara doesn't act anymore, probably.

That hallway fight justifies every wonky dream logic ass pull.

There is no such thing as a 'hip' middle schooler, I agree. The best you can find at that age is like a huge Weird Al fan or something dorky but solid like that.

Nothing breaks my heart more than being given a terrible mix cd by a person I previously cherished.

Like when I get sort of bummed out when I hear the Postal Service's "Such Great Heights" and not Iron and Wine's. It's probably because I like Sam Beam in general a lot more than Ben Gibbard though.

I agree. One of the funniest things I have ever laughed at is when Assy is interrogating a suspect and shoots him in the knee. The suspect goes "I need a doctor! I'm hurt real bad!"

Then why did you throw it out the window?

Assholes.

At least it wasn't speciesist, and counts human and alien deaths alike.

I think its pretty cool that guys like Apatow, Mckay, and Ferrell took all those frat boy bro criticisms and decided "Hey, you're right. Lets make some funny lady movies."

Yeah! Shut up, science bitch!

I'm sure he realizes what a creepy, leering old man he looks like.

Seems I have the pick of the litter.

Oh, like a K-mart?

I would buy a Florida Mom action figure.

I remember when it was mostly A Wedding Story, A Baby Story, and conjoined twin surgery.