I'm seein' shades of The Watchers by Dean Koontz too. One evil cocksucker and one good cocksucker escape some mysterious fuckin' lab and figure to face each other down in the end.
I'm seein' shades of The Watchers by Dean Koontz too. One evil cocksucker and one good cocksucker escape some mysterious fuckin' lab and figure to face each other down in the end.
it's getting harder and harder to read these reviews with the fuckin' page jumpin' all over the place to display some ad while i'm in the middle of readin' a fuckin' sentence. The main thing i took away from this review is I will never spend a god damn dime on "Centrum Silver."
Not a bad singer but the cocksucker sounds absolutely nothing like Hank Williams, Sr.! Hopefully they'll touch up the vocals for the film a little so as not to be too a big fuckin' distraction or anything. I here Rodney Crowell is working with the cocksucker, that certainly won't hurt anything.
I listened to Psychedelic Pill all the way through twice last week while driving back and forth between Madison and Milwaukee, and up north. Not easy to do. It takes the right mood, and more importantly, a lot of road to pull that off.
You are wrong, sir. Willie's presence alone elevates any album or song to at least an A. This includes everything from the Coutryman album in its entirety to those duets with the likes of Steven Tyler and Kid Rock.
He didn't write Always On My Mind either, that was first recorded 10 years before Willie had a go at it.
What a bunch of bullshit. Willie Nelson is the musical, moral and spiritual center of the universe. Every album he graces the world with gets at least an A.
The fuckin' Palmer brothers will be pullin' all the strings in the second act, only to reveal that that cocksucker Buchanan has masterminded the whole fuckin' day in the final act. 24.
The following takes place between 11:06am and 12pm.
You probably think I am at a disadvantage. I promise you that I am not
Man it chaps my ass when this show is about to go to a commercial and they start foreshadowin' the fuckin' show, spoilin' the whole fuckin' thing.
Jesus Christ. No more stories here about a man severin' his own prick, O'Neal.
Does Will Ferrell as George W. Bush count, that would be good fuckin' times.
There's a fuckin' Papa Johns by the Blockbuster here too. Pizza and fuckin' movie-watchin' is a godamn undefeatable aggregate.
Kevin Spacey will be a great, fuckin' member to the HBO tradition.