It’s a weird instinct that smells a bit of rape culture 101

why was that your first instinct?

Irrelevant to the conversation. I’m one year younger than my wife. I couldn’t imagine having met her when she was 10 yrs old either and thinking I was going to marry her when we were both older and consenting adults.

A bad joke, I guess. He appears creepy because of what we know.

Stop being such scumbags about this Louis CK thing. You guys made up a story. It didn’t pan out. When your BS has been debunked by everyone else including the people you attributed as sources (Jen Kirkman), it’s time to move on. This site has continued to be scumbags about this rumor by doubling down trump style. No…

Neat, you’re still throwing Louis CK into the ‘sexual harassers’ category when you still have literally no proof and the only proof you did have was entirely discounted by the person who supposedly said it. That’s...problematic at best...

Don’t you think it’s irresponsible to include Louis CK in the lead image?

One of the most beautifully done, honest, and emotionally devastating episodes of television I’ve ever seen.

I certainly wouldn’t begrudge those who feel Little Ceasar’s is lousy pizza, but I will always have a soft spot for this pizza. When I was in college and very poor, Little Caesar’s was a god send, a way I could get cheap, plentiful pizza. I’ve got a lot of fond memories of gathering with friends over a couple of their…

There aren’t many sounds more comforting to me than the HBO logo followed by the Curb theme.

And they dropped Nathan For You coverage on top of everything. The A.V. Club is fucking garbage nowadays. Full stop. It is no longer what it used to be.

I’m still traumatized by the feet WITH the nails. Arghhh

I loved that scene where Morty has to sit and listen to that guy’s screenplay.

Yeah! I told a friend who doesn’t watch the show that Get Shwifty was the weakest episode, and it’s still pretty damn great.

I’ve heard a little more information on the show’s premise: It’s the story of a space hairdresser and a cowboy. He’s got a tinfoil pal and a pedal bin. His father’s a robot and he’s fucking fucked his sister. Lego. They’re all made of fucking Lego.

Me too

Plus it turns what was a rather heartwarming earlier moment sour, as the penny drops during the second fearless speech.

Donna drunkenly repeating her advice to her daughter verbatim was a particularly painful plot beat for me. I know me some drunk mom. That shit was spot on.

Joe remembering his own experiences and looking out for a young queer person is such a lovely, low-key moment of LGBT solidarity I hope to see more of on TV every day.