Don't listen to PC, Doug! It's a trap!

I think the only one I've ever REALLY liked that I had a truly hard time forgiving was Goodie Mobb on the song "Fly Away." Dead serious lyrics about putting hollow points in gay rights activists. Granted, it was just Khujo, and fuck him, but it sullied the entire album for me once I caught that. It was extra tragic…

CO: That was Rehab. The song was called Sittin at a Bar.
The funny thing about them is that they did some pretty good tracks, including one with Goodie Mob called Storm Chaser, but they just fell off into ridiculousness when Danny Boone became "born again" and left the group. Then Brooks found some money in "Trailer…

Big Knife,
Edward Jenner approves. God I feel like a huge nerd.
Good work, my friend.

A) Does anyone else think he sounds like South Park's parody of Russell Crowe?
B) Celebrity temper tantrums make me happy.
C) He said "DP." Heh heh.

Yeah, for real. It's not even close.
Worlds apart.
Except, of course, for the fact that they're both intelligent lyricists with tight rhyme structures. But that's just good rapping.

I hear that guy has some amazing pubes.

1998, and feeling a little threatened by Venkman's advanced degrees.

Dammit, I liked War Inc.
It was supposed to be ridiculous. Ben Kingsley's character, especially. Dammit.

P.S.- Kirk, you in Cambridge? What part? I've been curious about the bar trivia, but only went once down in Porter Sq. at Socrates.

On the topic of Worst Movie I've Ever Seen, I submit a piece of cine-magic called "Hardware":
Man delivers bag of parts to shut-in woman in futuristic world. Woman builds robot from parts in subterranean apartment. Woman paints robot, whilst in her underwear. Robot tries to kill woman in her underwear for 40 minutes.…

For the record, I thought Phel was hot way before I saw she had a pretty face. And before that, I had assumed she was a guy- mostly because I didn't imagine women would hang out here and put up with this shit.
I liked the mystery, though, and something is lost with the avatars. The anonymity has its appeal, but onward…

I'm voting for the L.A. riots.

We got Ghostface selling some "now you see me now you don't" type carpet cleaner shit over here…

And endless shots of well tequila?

I'll bet the response he usually gets is "nevermind."

Fuck!
I was pumped until I realized they were only playing the tri-state and the UK. I am considering driving from Boston to see them in PA.

I like how progressive people are here.
Good on you two.

Comedy nerds unite!

Zodiac is not going to understand why you had another man in your chest, Phel.