It's a mixed bag. The stuff going on in front of you is whiz-bang and terrific, and then you realize that everyone in the background is the same pig or goose repeated over and over.

It's so dense, every single image

The riffs from "Jesus Or A Gun" kinda give me a guitar boner, I'll give it that

SINCE I
HURBA DURBA HIGH
IT'S BEEN A WHYYLE
SINCE I HURR SAW YOU

I, uh, "appreciated" that Aloe Blacc song from a few years ago for its aesthetic callback to 15-ish years ago when four-second earworms from songs made me want to chug glass shards and tabasco.

What the hell was that?

They think I'm Mexican.

I think there's a chance of this, yes, but the chance was never going to happen once Bernie got his ass kicked in the early Southern primaries. That was a hole too big to climb out of. The Democratic Primary was over after March 15.

It's so dense.

Looks like the spider caught herself a fly

"Dennis And Dee's Dad Gets Arrested"

this needed more love

Dentists are universally taught that "yep, poking gums until they bleed makes 'em bleed" is an intriguing experiment, I swear

Kyle Kinane made a Brickleberry joke on @midnight earlier this week and I was all, oh wow, that was indeed a show that existed, shit.

Treehouse of Horror XVI (2005).

EAT LEAD SLACKERS (shotgun blast)

I know The OA is pretty divisive for people, but he's solid in it.

I do like Jeremy Irons showing up with about 10 minutes left to tell you what the hell's going on and then (SPOILER ALERT) die.

C'mon, Drax. Don't you want to wear another man's skin with me?

Beaufort (and Morehead City, and Bogue Banks) are such unique places to me that yeah, seeing them as Generic Americana is strange.