My headcanon is that he was their secret weapon:
My headcanon is that he was their secret weapon:
I cried the day AC came out publicly. I was happy for him, but mostly heartbroken for me. I’m very rational.
Same. I once paid $80 to sit on stage while AC gave a speech. It was worth every cent.
CAN THEY PLEASE STOP BRINGING UP THE FUCKING CAMPAIGN
PleasepleasepleasePLEASE don’t go quietly into this good night, Comey. Take everyone with you. Don’t be the fall guy and stooge. Just start dragging everyone around you down. You can’t tell me you weren’t prepared for this. You can’t tell me you didn’t have a strategy in place in case you got canned.
The pundit on CNN is not having it. He has been on every single half hour reminding everyone that a sitting president has only one time in history fired the head of an investigation on himself. And we all know how that turned out. Every single half hour show.
That Vanity Fair piece by Timothy Simons was delightful. I love him so much.
“Atlee Bay” sounds like a cheap white wine served in bars that generally specialize in a beer and a shot and needed something for the “chicks” that come in.
Agreed.
Jonah is the best thing about Veep because of Simon and due to the sheer amount of creative insults they come up with to use against him.
The story of a woman trapped in a dystopian patriarchal society who in a moment of rage decides to tear off her shirt, put on some loose pants and smash the patriarchy with her mad karate skills.
A couple years old but loved this video with Timothy Simons:
Every time I watch Veep I become more certain that no one else could play Jonah Ryan.
Handmaid’s Fist of Fury?
For such a seemingly-nice guy IRL, he plays the asshole so well!
😂😂😂
Atlee Bay sounds like it should be the name of a Midwest airport store that sells luggage and pashminas.
It was. My mom had it made because she gets me.
The VF story with Timothy Simons is worth reading - the guy is a treasure. Jonah Ryan and Big Head from Silicon Valley make my Sundays of men failing upwards. A nice way to cap a week of seeing our toddler-in-chief failing upwards.