You know, once you date Natalie Dormer, you realize, it just isn’t worth it.

In Soviet Kinja, password changes you.

I’m spending so little time at the AVClub that I’m actually accomplishing work. I’m afraid.

I don’t post much here but I really used to like reading comments. Now the comments sections are a freakin’ nightmare to figure out. I’m with you on the frustration. I hoping that a couple of weeks will allow me to get used to the new format but I’m not holding my breath.

This sounds like a terrifying way to watch this movie.

The seating is: Clowns to the left of me, Jokers to the right.

I’ve told this story before, but outside of a Birmingham there is a forrest on land once owned by US Steel. In that Forrest are hundreds of small indentations that serve as the only visual evidence of hundreds of unmarked graves, black men arrested under Jim Crow and worked to death in the Pratt City mines and buried…

the cool thing about the squid and the whale is that new york city itself is kind of the main character.