I think it's a Marvel show. But someone forgot to let it know.

I'm no sure what I was expecting when I read The Left Hand of Darkness, but it wasn't that. But it was great.

Everything right: Ogre Samurai, robots, schoolgirls, dragons, zombie steampunk, dirigibles, Jon Hamm lobotomy doctor, power armor, Jena Malone, R-rated Blu-ray.

Shitter's gonna be full.

What is this "goose" you refer to? Surely you mean "grey duck."

Hey, how's about some t-shirts?

Size matters not?

And Scandinavian?

Forget that. This is a fascinating view into a chronology of Owrld's life. Wait, maybe the sequence of the two reviews isn't exactly what I first assumed.

You're thinking of 2006: the Year We Make Elsa Cool.

Seriously, someone save this cat.

Captain America: the War of Northern Aggression

We did in American as well. First issue had the Joes blow up Bumblebee so he could be reintroduced later as *sigh* Goldbug.

While playing beach volleyball my friends and I were approached by college kids payed to promote JOSTA. They pushed Guarana as an ingredient on the level of a date rape drug.

Some might say that is not very polite, although they would be more concise.

"At the individual level, the show has finally gotten a handle on the characters. At the team level, it’s still very much suspect."

Although she's a Neil Gaiman creation. Long story.

First Southern Comfort and now this? I'm hanging by a thread, Netflix, I really am.

The Wuthering Heights.

But is he jawsome enough?