Good sir, I shall not fall for your blatant rickrollery.

That review is somewhat better than I hoped for. I can retain hope, however deluded it may be, for a while yet.

I'm not sure why you would think he can only do one type of story. His novel was different to the show and I liked it just fine.

Your tire has been diminished.

Also, they only seem to know about 5 bass players.

" there are as many nasty women being nasty to men as there are nasty men being nasty to women"

" there are as many nasty women being nasty to men as there are nasty men being nasty to women"

You belong here.

Fortunately not a choice you'll often have to make.

Av Club: Come for the snark, stay for the clickbait refutation.

I've often wondered which exercise I should avoid because it actually ages me, but I aint clicking on any shit.

I've been loving the ladies' world cup. Much more fun to watch than the men's, especially with the noticeable absence of "I'm dying!" theatrics.

"There was an old man from Nantucket
Forced to drink from the prison sneezebucket"

I've read more than one article claiming Lou Reed was the best precursor to Rap.

Floyd were out here in 88, playing 10 consecutive shows at the same venue in Sydney, but they certainly weren't regular visitors.

Yeah, I never really liked them until they got their new singer on Lulu.

Adelaide?

I saw the Mountain Goats a few years back when Darnielle had a crook throat but he was loathe to cancel the show. He started the set with the quietest songs he had, but when he got to the louder stuff he'd just make the audience yell out the chorus. It was kinda fun.

If I smoke enough, I struggle to work out the odds on the TV poker.

I've always planned on cremation, but my friend's father passed away a few years back and donated his body to the local university for research. That's sounds kind of nice.