He does the rock.
He does the rock.
Well, they did all go out for milkshakes at the end.
Not to mention the ill-advised t.v. special "It's Martin Luther King Day, Charlie Brown."
One? There are probably thousands of loveable Jewish grandpas in Florida that you never visit.
Would you like that with fries or with Run-ion DMC rings?
Yes! YES! Eat ALL of our shirts!
You suck at rebuses.
Half of a Lovato.
Post it! Fucking loud!
Who's slipping down the broadcasting ladder?
First shown on Fox and now just a stream.
Whose show collapsed into tired cliches?
Frybread Power.
Maybe Zemeckis was sending the code to Osama Bin-Laden. We should probably waterboard him, just to be safe.
Keep drawing. Your moxie more than makes up for your
lack of talent. Your pal, Chester J. Lampwick, September 3, 1919
Needs to be in a Screaming Trees video.
Georgia?
This story makes no sense at all.
I'm silently judging you.
Lazy bastards. They could've used Ted Turner's colorized version of "It's a Wonderful Life" to have ol' Jimmy throw a lasso around the monolith on the moon and pull it down and feed it to Donna Reed.
It's like, you're at 3D, right? And you just need that extra little … push, over the cliff, you know? Where can you go from there? Where? You know what we do? Exactly: put it up to 4D. One more D.
Hold me like you did by the Lego dildo on Naboo.