Have always found it kind of weird that all these internet publications are throwing in with the WGA rather than some union that specifically represents journalists or something. Like when the next TV strike happens are all these sites going to stop publishing, even though they’re in a completely different industry?

[approving grunt]

Wait. What? First names, or first and last names? I am not a paranoid person about the internet, but I don’t want every MRA clown who hasn’t been laid recently trying to find me Facebook, my workplace, or my address.

Can we focus on the whole “button his desk that locked his door” thing? Because that’s not exactly a standard office feature. People had to have known about that specific piece of things, and holy shit would that make me awful suspicious of anyone who asked for that to be installed.

Ohio has done other horrible things with spaghetti. 

Jesus, settle down dude.

Welcome to 2010, AV Club.

“The best way to stop a bad guy with a dick pic is a good guy with a dick pic.”

Cloaca, man. How else would he lay eggs?

Chocolate covered gummy bears....I am pregnant, and I suddenly want that so badly I could cry.

When I do something shitty, it’s usually just character work. So this checks out.

1) let’s revisit season 6. The worst monsters are the every day men in our lives.