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said Bruce Vane

First the TD vs. BB episodes post, and now this. The whole "which is better" thing is starting to feel like click bait.

Still calling her Mary Samsonite gives me hope for this one. And they killed it in that skit on Fallon last night.

I don't blame the kid, considering Ygritte shot his dad right in front of him. But yeah, I was bummed to see her go.

I wouldn't mind seeing a Crazy Eyes / Mick Belker buddy show.

Rose Leslie kicked ass in that role. I really liked the shot when the wildlings are charging the camp and she ducks out of an oncoming arrow. Don't know why I liked that so much, but I did.

I'd like to buy a vowel.

"Eh, yeah you're fine wearing whatever."

Bringo!

This and "(Nothing But) Flowers" are their best songs. Truth fact.

Yeah yeah, sure sure. But Don Fucking Johnson.

Too bad. I liked his chances for True Detective 2: Shaking off the Rust

I'd hate to be that process server.

Prizza's nothin' special. Just a bunch a cat scraps.

I thought the album had a few good songs, and the title track is great. But he definitely could have combined the two albums and had one really good one. I also didn't know Randy Jackson slapped bass on "Human Touch." There ya go.

Apparently it was supposed to be all acoustic, but he was so disappointed with rehearsals that they changed the format. Apparently I'm in the small minority that liked it. They didn't even release a CD version of the show until four years later and it remains the worst charting album of his career. Which is saying

I actually really like Springsteen's Unplugged. The one where he played one acoustic song and then went electric the rest of the way. That album's versions of Atlantic City and I Wish I Were Blind are really awesome.

Avalon-era Roxy Music, Upstream Color, Fear and Loathing on the Campaign Trail, solo Lindsey Buckingham albums and Trailer Park Boys. If I found a lady who loves all of that, I'd propose on the spot.

This season has gotten me so used to soul-crushing awfulness that I thought the farmer's bag of bones was his son. And I was more shocked when I found out it was the goat.

I feel like I had a billion cultural dealbreakers when I was 20, and virtually none now that I'm 26. I'm more likely these days to not date someone that's a die hard Fox News viewer (though admittedly I don't date white dudes in their 50s and 60s) than I am someone who listens to shitty music.