I don't go to see so many films so I guess by default it would be Battle: Los Angeles for me.

I can't help but notice that shirt is distinctly lacking Sparks, who were one of the earliest adapters of synth-pop, and basically invented an entire band dynamic. (The charismatic frontman in front of a stoic guy behind the controls)

Of course they tie it into balancing school-life.

I now find myself at a crossroads…

Carl from Aqua Teen Hunger Force, Fryman!

Alternate headline: Old guard still can't see the forest from the badly misinformed trees.

The "Live In London" version of "Dance Me To The End Of Love" by Leonard Cohen.

Of course it was made in America by Americans! Why Huang Xià-Shèng here is as American as apple pie!

Remember those public playgrounds people liked so much? What if we made people pay to use one indoors away from all the stimulation of being outside and blasted snack bar commercials at the same time?

Who let you in?

Nothing about this sounds entertaining.

Why? HE'S not in it…

Goodnight sweet prince. May flights of canola oil sing you to thy rest.

Endut! Hoch! Hech!

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Calling Mitch McConnell an invective like that seems to me like an insult to animatronics, penises, and by association guys named Richard.

He's just following his balloon, guys.

Mistadobalina, Mr. Bob Dobalina
Mistadobalina, Mr. Bob Dobalina

“No matter what I did,” he said, “it was never going to be enough for
that slice of liberalism that would much rather judge a friend than
engage an enemy, because it’s easier.”

Are there any photos where Milo DOESN'T look like that one colossal douchebag who double-parks his beamer across two handicap spaces?