Of course, as someone who has gone to film school, you'd be amazed watching Saving Private Ryan while fucked-up.

The Neo Geo…
The Neo Geo was supported first-party for 14 years, the longest of any home console?

High Tide and Green Grass + Rubber Soul
equals that shitty picture.

"Are you suggesting that Frank Zappa may have made an uncharacteristically snarky comment on this one occasion?"

Never understood
..why people are always so quick to point out what Zappa said, as if somehow that's proof of the band's worth.

Miley, Billy Ray, or Lynch.
I can't decide which one makes me LOL unintentionally the most.

Like it matters - but Maroon 5 had technically existed as far back as 1995ish. Songs about Jane - for which they won Best New Artist in 2005 - was released in 2002. Ho-hum.

Obligatory "she's hot" post
I'd sniff the shit out of her butt.

feh
'68, '72 (like '68, but more seventies-ey), '74, '77, '79, '82, '84, '86, '89, '91 … and I stop paying attention around here.

feh
'68, '72 (like '68, but more seventies-ey), '74, '77, '79, '82, '84, '86, '89, '91 … and I stop paying attention around here.

I like to
Lump bands like The Avett Brothers and Mumford and Sons into a genre I like to call, "gentle-soft-acoustical-folkish-bullshit-that-girls-I-think-are-interesting-but-ultimately-are-shallow-boring-overemotional-bitches-listen-to-while-wearing-sundresses-over-tights-and-their-grandmother's-glasses."

Isn't that fantastic?
I always loved that George Lucas would just-so-happen to tell us, many years after people stopped caring, what he "planned" on doing with his films. Face it, George, we all know you made these movies up as you went along.

Dr.Draw, in the past
He always seemed genuine to me. The problem is, he wants to help everybody, and the easiest way to do that is whore himself out and make Dennis Rodman cry. So he reluctantly became a cog in the great machine that is celebrity, and he's losing a bit of his soul everyday because of it.

ho-hum
I actually came into this thread hoping to be the only one to say the "rest of day in bed" article suits me. I say only one because, let's face it, it's fucking depressing. In fact, every time I lay in bed with my ashtray on my chest, I think about the accompanying picture.

this post contains minstrel show undertones.
I'm not going to lie. While no fan of the ICP (haha, "I see pee"), that almost looks like it could be funny in an not entirely intended way.

Baron Samedi is an actual spirit in the Voodoo religion, so it may very well be an interpretation.

too big a list.
I'm so tired of the Little-girl-has-problems-at-home-and-ends-up-in-a-complex-fantasy-slash-
imaginary-world-where-there's-an-external-conflict-that-parallels-her-
internal-conflict-and-once-it's-over-she-realizes-hey-home-isn't-so-bad
movie.

IMPORTANT, PRESSING ISSUE.
Has the issue of "how the hell am I supposed to hold this without getting my fingers all greasy-like?" been addressed yet? I have very pretty hands, and I'll be damned if this ruins them.

Ha. Well, I did attend UNO for a little over a semester back in '07 for film. I royally fucked up my scholarship and funds so I had to come back home with my tail between my legs.

Haha. Two Flaming Lips posts at about the same time? Only proves how awesome this band is.