Don't praise the machine.
Don't praise the machine.
That's an automatic translation if I ever saw one.
And his Six Feet Under reviews. I was so happy to read his take on Mad Men.
I was surprised too by Pete's appreciation of Ken. But I saw it as Pete finally seing himself as the winner (even if by default) in their long-winded competition, and playing it all magnanimous and benevolent, like the prick he is.
Or he may have matured and be sincere, what do I know?
And everybody here is a fart, a livid fart from the butt of a lesser god!
Okay… That one.
He's the yellow M&M!
He's just a little airborne, but he's still good, he's still good.
Eurythmics' I Saved the World Today in Richie Aprile's death episode.
Great vid, thanks!
The Magician?
(We're the worst.)
And you can't throw rocks from your house of glass,
Ain’t no skin off of my ass, my sweet ass, my sweet ass, my sweet ass…
I'd like to be with the crew and actors as they partied all night around a camp fire just because they wanted to film the sunrise the following morning.
Way more entertaining than the book itself would be. Plus, as one of her commenters says, she put up with these horrible books so that the rest of us wouldn't have to. She deserves a readership!
Read Jenny Trout's recaps instead.
I think most readers did. I was sobbing like a child.
Am I the only one who read “ook away, Brick” and started to imagine his adventures in Ankh-Morpork as the Librarian's sidekick? They would get along so well.
ElDan turned into Prison Wine so gradually I didn't even notice.
Young Dean Winters would have made a great Eddie.