That's my nightmare.
"This is really so meta. First of all, they're hiding in the supply room, and when the gentleman opens the door, they announce in jest that he has discovered the supplies room but it sounds like "surprise". Wait, I don't think I can articulate this clearly, I'll write an essay and come back."
A lot of those comments are probably misguided churlishness as the result of a decidedly un-gentle herpes outbreak.
Definitely Whitney. Because it's sort of inconceivable what a really, really good episode of that show would look like. Who would I be to say no to it?
To be fair, "the last few" =/= "modern day Simpsons."
To be fair, "the last few" =/= "modern day Simpsons."
I guess the joke is, critics, amirite? Especially internet critics! And don't get me started on bloggers.
OFFENSE STILL TAKEN
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Oh my god, now my internet has stigmata too. I flew too close to the sun. I tempted fate. I'm afraid to even look at my modem funny now. I think my router is whispering crude names at me.
Is the cat internet full of videos of humans?
In my dreams, maybe. There was a time not so long ago that my life revolved around cherry tomatoes. Tying them to posts, picking them, washing them, sorting them, hawking them to market patrons, chopping them into endless bowls of pico de gallo. I miss those days. Whither cherry tomatoes?
Two things:
The viewers', or the performers'?
I don't remember anything we can remember.
Jim Treacher does not bear engaging with, in anything. He is a professional troll and intellectual featherweight.
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Oh, that guy is fun.
I hope it's BEANS!