I thought his healing factor was the reason he never died of "acute adamantium poisoning" or some similar bullshit. How is he still alive as it is?
I thought his healing factor was the reason he never died of "acute adamantium poisoning" or some similar bullshit. How is he still alive as it is?
Holy shit I've never had a Carl's Jr. Steak Biscuit but it sounds goddamn delicious. Living on the East Coast SUCKS.
So glad the writers mostly chose actual pop-culture "things" this time. Last week's deal-breakers were such milquetoast cop-outs. We wanted "I can't be friends with anyone who likes Billy Joel," and we got "I can't be friends with closed-minded people who are mean to animals and don't read books." Huzzah for…
No Wedge? What about Screw, Lever, Wheel and axle, Pulley, and Inclined plane?
I was genuinely surprised to see an AV Club writer, who should know better, refer to 'Silence of the Lambs' as a horror movie. I'm not sure why, but the whole "only horror film to win Best Picture" thing has always bugged the shit out of me. A police procedural featuring non-supernatural, non-indestructible murderers…
'Spun' is most definitely a tweaker movie, not a doper movie.
"He Thought of Cars" > "The Universal"
Maybe ComixOlogy can utilize Amazon tech resources to smooth some of the rough patches between their Apple Store payment, their website, and their app. They are rife with cross-platform integration snags.
Glenn Howerton's double-take at the word "irregardless" was absolutely fucking priceless.
Guess this is the time to put my "Beak of Putrefaction" 7" on eBay!
Never mind. When you look at a map the "hang a right" thing kinda makes sense.
Brooklyn (and the rest of Long Island) is south-southeast of Manhattan, so how the hell would a wave be turning right to flood Manhattan south-to-north?
I like Fallon, too, but one week in and I'm already sick to death of how shamelessly he guffaws at his guests' every utterance. If there weren't a desk in the way, he would literally be slapping his knee. "Obsequious" is a fucking understatement.
It's sad that I know this, but it's Glenn Frey, not Don Henley, spouting the litany of Eagles hits in the documentary clip.