Still fun to watch Kevin Kline dance around the living room after trying to "be a man," though.

Oh, no doubt it may not have been Dean, but if they're playing that it is, it makes no sense. And still doesn't invalidate the "monster himself" bit.

Yeah, I am all over the Crowley thing. Call me a lover of the bad boys, but at least Crowley is interesting after so many plots of "will one of the brothers die? No, because one of them will save the other due to self-interested douchery." (Also, I am now shipping Crowley/Dean because fuck, why not.) The whole…

If nothing else, maybe someone else can actually make sense out of it.

Oh hell no. Civil War is a big reason I was hesitant to even see Iron Man in the first place, Stark is such a dick.

Key Lime cheesecake from the Cheesecake Factory is one of the very few cheesecakes I'll eat. Key Lime in general is deliciouss—which is why I'm eating a locally-baked Key Lime muffin right now as I type this.

Shopko put up a partial Christmas display on the same day they put up the full Halloween display.

The one character 90% of us on "Tapped Out" are rather desperately hoping to see is Hank Scorpio. And yet, those bastards keep giving us characters we could not give two shits about.

I honestly thought he was telling the truth, and then the action would shift away to the TARDIS and we'd never actually know. Was a little disappointed that he did lie.

It is a nice change to see him as the actual alien he is. And his pragmatism made coldly logical sense: if he didn't get information from the dying, everyone was going to bite it. (Which they would have anyway, apparently, thanks to Gus being a dick, but still.) I too am loving this.

It looks even better on the NES. Sounds better too, obviously.

Now see, that drawing would be great to have on a window sticker for a car. Much better use of plagiarism than that damn pissing Calvin.

Theme song: the techno version of the 70's animated Spider-Man theme. May as well go whole hog with the madness.

I agree; all I did was wince, cringe, and count down the minutes until it was over. In my defense, I didn't chose to watch it, a friend did: she thought it was hilarious, while myself and our other friend were both of the opinion it was fucking terrible.

Just crashing a movie set instead of a wedding? Yep. He could totally do it. And no one would question him.

It was surprisingly not terrible, that's for sure. Even if they did some frankly odd things with the original story, it was leagues better than the shitfest that was "Origins."

That could be the most horrific trainwreck, or the best cracky popcorn movie ever.

It would have been nice had they not kept forgetting they'd cut the number down to extinction levels. Once they'd done the whole shebang, it seemed no one had any idea how to cope with it.

Hell, I like Gambit and I wasn't particularly interested in the book. But I'm also like just about everyone else; too small a budget, too many books to buy. (And, also, the closest damn shop is quite a drive away.)

You know fanfiction exists.