Are you on an erotic journey to Minsk?

Today is black chucks and nice flannel shirt(Wallace & Barnes from JCrew) day.

RHYS IFANS MERELY WALKS EARTH.

Yes in Velvet Goldmine.

My elbow punch will lead us to glory!

What's that avatar you got? Dapper little hat-wearing spermatozoa.

No praise. Just knee-worn genuflection, please.

Vampires (1998)! oooh, James Woods in his hammiest ham mode.

Or she turns into a glorious bird of prey and cappa does his bucket of water thing.

Papa John's 16-inch Supreme is a real neocon nutbag.

middle management!

Weren't Brax and Jax ancillary characters on TMNT?

FLAPPIN DICKY!

music fan takes umbrage with review/comments. film at 11.

Did my comment really fuel enough ire to have you reply unintelligibly for no less than three times over the past hour? I'm excited for this.

Affectless, not casual. Casual elitism would be the propulsive idea behind this band's existence.

an a&m college, considering the breadth of the cultural references and ideas in the lyrics.

David Byrne knew what the hell he was doing with his trenchant agitprop. This crew is fumbling about in the dark, latching onto ideas and passages as skimmed over from their Kindle Fire.

I know. Little roundeye kid named after the Unbreak my Heart songstress.

I'd rather miss "Wings".