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I was similarly frustrated when the "Fuck It (I Don't Want You Back)" guy came along.
Then again, I've no doubt you could find a guitar-sized stromboli in L.A. without much trouble.
I remember the first time I ejected to my mom.
This season also contains the show's only uncensored F-bomb.
The captions say it's "za'atar-spiced fennel stromboli." I loves me some za'atar.
Her text reminded me of this:
I wrote this song for all my vegan superhero friends
You can listen to this
While performing oral sex
My favorite squeezable stress toy is a different bone.
Hell, bring back Kweller. It's been a minute since he put out an album. I miss him so.
"Bullroar," not "bull-worthy." </thatguy>
All these lyrics are John Sakars's. Now then:
As far as I know, the sub sketch is not recurring. Are you thinking of Vanessa Bayer's "poetry teacher" bit?
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I keep a playlist of my personal goosebump songs. I call it "The Piloerection Collection." Here it is:
Stephen "Dogbowl" Tunney in King Missile's "Wuss."
Weird—I also have an eighteen-track, fifty-eight-minute best-of-Phair playlist:
I miss Amy.
Can I ask what makes a speakeasy a speakeasy? I mean, I know what the word meant during Prohibition, but now?