Ween fans.
Ween fans.
Safeway mushrooms, mislabeled by Pat as the psilocybin sort, no less.
With ironic pedantry, I call that a fallacy.
Right in the nick of time.
Syd's whimsical moments are like the psychedelic Beatles at their best, but less self-serious.
"Oh, I'll wash your bones real good, baby."
Every time you brainwash Norwegians, it's the same old story.
Mike Myers as Wayne does his "schwing" schtick, except now it's "Bing!"
Paris considers whether to read the Chinese military strategy classics or to cold-call a large urban police department and ask questions about gang warfare, then realizes that now is the time for ACTION.
Yeah. Like, you're all set up in front of the TV, and when you need to pee, you have to penitence-crawl up the stairs, and then down again, to get to the bathroom.
"Thank you, fellow rational actor in the economy.
"The salesman said that you should play something called", [pulls piece of paper from pocket], " 'Dark Side of the Moon'. Apparently", [rolls eyes], "it's amazing."
"…his immersion into his Jesus role is spot-on and hilarious…"
That's true enough, but I assure you that the 90s Cure fans (and goths , more generally) I knew were enthusiastically getting high and tripping.
And Douglas Adams.
"If 0 = 1, literally anything is possible."
And Kylesa does a Floyd cover on this rather excellent tribute album.
"Who cares about the thing you guys are talking about."
—the 2010s
Oooh, that guy got schooled Gangnam Style, am I right, fellow kids?