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this show was so much fun in the first few seasons, but boy did it disappear up it’s own ass* in the last few.

There was so much about this episode that made me squeal, but one that made me think wayyyyy too hard:

Is there any way for him to also not bring himself?

In other words, it’s going to be a slow month, but hopefully March has some things.

But charming nonetheless.

“Look askance and cough please, Mr. Hervey,”

Small world. I won a Grammy for “Loves Ketchup”.

Man, the Grammys’ crazy genre-splitting feels a bit like when a summer camp starts handing out “Best Haircut” and “Loves Ketchup” awards to make sure that every kid gets one.

Yep, the best way to silence a man that has a radio and television show is to surreptitiously pull the plug on his Twitter account.

I know this is going to be controversial, but I think that this show is good and enjoy watching it.

I could never vote for Oprah anyhow. She’s got too disturbing a history of weaponizing bees.

I enjoy how the recommended AV Club links at the end of this article are all about how Wendy’s and Moon Pie are the only good things about Twitter.

It was due to a claws in her contract.

$710 grand? You’ve gotta be kitten me!

“This is exactly the record the world needs now.”

The real issue is how low Wanda Sykes got paid. Now that’s ridiculous.

Matt Berry has been cast, which means it’s going to be amazing.