This is the correct answer.

How dare you, sir? I would compare your callous disregard of canon to, shudder, J Michael Straczynski, but unlike you or he I have some class.

Spider-man, the answer to that question is ALWAYS Spider-man.

Some writers have linked her green state to other changes in her judgement, just usually not anger.

Uhm, listen - I know this is probably pretty important to you, but the rest of us are trying to have a nice quiet commentary. A plus commentary, if you will.

I was saying boo-urns.

People literally had to jump ship, swim for safety, and then be rescued by the coast guard.

"Well, he works out."

I'd argue that it's not just that it adds to the surreal and fairy tale like qualities it's that it also keeps them distant.

Nor were there over how horribly Gonzo, dracula, or Wylie Coyote were treated. Apart from the altogether reasonable criteria applied by Marge Simpson, cartoons (even of the live action variety) get a pass, and mortal on immortal interactions have always been a special case.

Way to take it in a fantastic direction Johnny Thunders!

We might have different thresholds for reprehensible, but it's certainly behavior worthy of at least mild public censure.

Hearing it all before at work rarely makes it an awesome time at work, and the reviewer was very clear that his complaint was in the context of a much larger pattern.

I would actually love it if their last 'literary' episode was a staging of Wasteland.

Not too mention the President's brother and a foundational religious leader for at least two highly militarized sects that are HUGE into strict design standards.

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In the words of my coworkers:
"I LOVED that movie! The raccoon is great and that one guy was involved in a show, Parks something?"
"Parks & Rec, it's a great show, but I'm guessing you came to me to have me explain the raccoon to you, right?"
"Gosh, I love that raccoon! He's so, hmm, mellow. Where does he come from?"
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Senator Sally is a thing I want so bad - sadly, however, you gotta wait till 2035 to make it happen and by then people who remember the 80s will be too busy lamenting the loss of social security/coastlines.

The leaves are free, but how could you countenance the irreverence of not encapsulating your class 5 relic in a titanium monstrance with a quicksilver reliquary and rhine stones directly from rhineland?

I don't know that the poem is all that bad cast against the broad backdrop of all the world's rhymers. That said, your thesis makes you sound like exactly the sort of student whose essay I would save to grade simultaneously with the last sip of my blended* whiskey nightcap.