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The poses are eerily similar, but the content and source material seem so hugely disparate that I can’t imagine one inspired the other. I mean, who looks at a leaping, club-wielding centaur and says: “That’s a great pose for pig-tailed anime cutie! I’m stealing that!”

Is this Zhang fei, Guan Yu, and Liu Bei taking making their promise to restore the Han in the peach garden?!?!?

I’m afraid I heard it elsewhere :(

It’s going to be hard for you to top the one I read about Goku hooking up with Anne Frank and then killing Hitler, but give it a shot!

Never thought of it like that, but it makes complete sense. Very insightful.

This is a hard one... On the one hand, tv is already such a putrid, pus-filled abyss of stupidity that the last thing we need is one more reality tv show that leaves us feeling empty after we watch it.

As for the tub, y’ever watched one of those Animal Cops things, or any pet rescue show like that? This is the kind of tub they have at rescue facilities for dogs and cats of all sizes.

Because it’s as rare as double-rainbows and hen’s teeth. Always has been.

Bathing a cat is like trying to put socks on a rooster.

Yeah, I’m not an expert on Christian theology, but I doubt Jesus is up there saying: “Boy, nobody exemplifies my teachings more than that paragon of virtue Donald Trump! I think I’ll help him win an election!” The fact that some Christians of the particularly nativist variety don’t get any cognitive dissonance about

Honestly though, why do you think three football players in full game-day regalia were dancing in a McDonalds? Like what was the idea behind it?

Exactly. It depends on the person and the situation. Does anyone remember about a decade ago, the elderly gentleman who ran his car through the crowd at the Santa Monica street market? Killed nine, injured seventy? Righteously furious people tried to drag the old man out of his car and beat him senseless, but were

Ah, then you aren’t the sentimental type. Despite my cynicism and misanthropy, I can look back on certain memories and take pleasure in them for various reasons. I’ve found though, that if I try to revisit the source material that created those memories, it can obliterate the glossy patina that has accreted upon it.

This is going to be white-washed like crazy. The real story would be for mature audiences only. For instance, I remember reading that Bob Saget and Dave Coulier would joke around with some really blue humor within earshot of the kids and their parents, and the producers took them to task for it. Plus during the

I remember those halcyon days when every Miller-Boyett production (Full House, Family Matters, Perfect Strangers, etc) was dynamite entertainment to me.

When the puppies see these results, I hope they’ll lose their motivation to try to stack the deck in the future. The SF community has a history of inclusiveness, and there is no war against good writers who happen to be conservative in their politics. Sometimes they win Hugos, as can be seen by looking through the

Oh, I have a story!

I think it was pretty lousy that they had that dance scene, but the movie’s protagonist was wheelchair-bound. I really want to know why those football players were there, though.

Allow me to volunteer this story, from an old Jezebel article about being caught while masturbating:

Perfect answer!