No, blame him for lung cancer.
No, blame him for lung cancer.
He’s not wrong about everything though...
It’s a double cheeseburger of Lambos!
Whut?
Self-awareness is an interesting way to describe the assumption that your particular cultural sensibilities are universal, or the insistence that they should be.
err... that’s what the CLA is.
Poor kid.
It is the will of the American people though.
Flavoured Vodka: for when you want your puke to smell like strawberries.
All the more reason to try a better quality of drugs.
Who’s the horse?
Opium War; Redux is what I say. Take all the drugs confiscated from suburban teenagers, weed, oxy, molly... all that good shit and deliver them to Pyongyang, with a nice little red bow on top. Can’t forget that.
Careful now, you’re coming awfully close to suggesting to an American not everything is about them all of the time. This never ends well.
-Fewer.
It’s clear. It won’t be.
Sure, it was a bleh episode, but not exceptionally so. We’ve seen worse this season. This piece reads more as a review of the character of our protagonists, who are indeed self-absorbed nitwits most of the time, than the review of the show.