as long as they still have that surprisingly drinkable selection of $4 wines, i don't care what they call it!

i love you, Dr. Zaius!

fuckin Soup Nazi wanted $20 to sign my can of turkey chili. no deal!

Juneau that for a fact?

cop: freeze, hands in the air!

good. it's about time they got to the bottom of all this "Jerry Seinfeld is the devil" stuff.

i haven't ever been with a girl who disliked cumming on her lovely titties (although i agree that variety is the spice of life). i'm curious how common that is.

i know what you mean, modern graphics and the whole immersive-experience can be really impressive. but too many of these newfangled games are all the same - sandbox crap or FPS. to me, sandbox games are boring and FPS might as well all be Wolfenstein 3D. give me a rock-solid NES or SNES game any day!

eh i dunno. the new jean grey actress is truly awful. i'd love to be able to say she ruined Apocalypse, but that's like saying the corn ruined your poo.

so that would be death by either thick crust or those frighteningly neon green peppers?

Wonda Why They Call U Bibliography

huh, well alright then. i still can't believe how many suburban parents were dumb enough to buy those things.

Hummer trucks have that same feature!

Warcraft II: BNE. I used to enrage my older siblings by playing online and tying up the phone line.

on the heels of the very successful Wonder Woman movie, isn't it time we ask if audiences are ready for Wonder Man?

don't care, great band.

horse.

correct. plus brats are a FAR superior match with virtually any kind of mustard.

big league chew? or was it bigly chew?

best gimmick account ever.