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I’ve been playing violent games since I was 10 when I got Doom for DOS. And I’ve only murdered like 3 people.

There is no amount of money I wouldn’t pay to see the force ghost of Yoda reappear and actually say that in the movie.

Or Stormtrooper aiming hasn’t gotten any better in the 30 years since they got their butts whomped by a bunch of teddy bears armed with rocks.

“Wait, we’re running in a straight line away from a guy, who is presumably a professional soilder, with a gun who has a clear, relatively short range shot at us!?”

Fingers crossed that it means that Constantine can branch off from Arrow, and the CW will do a proper version of a pseudo-Season 2 for the show if the viewership does well.

It occurs belatedly that since I would totally buy Hellblazer Underoos just for the deliciously terrible idea of having John Constantine in my pants, yeah, I probably said that differently than a lot of people would.

Absolutely this. May his voyage across the Dark Desert be swift.

+1 My favorite is from The Light Fantastic:

“Ankh-Morpork! Pearl of cities! This is not a completely accurate description, of course — it was not round and shiny — but even its worst enemies would agree that if you had to liken Ankh-Morpork to anything, then it might as well be a piece of rubbish covered with the diseased secretions of a dying mollusc.”

Deadpool.

There’s a saying that all roads lead to Ankh-Morpork. And it’s wrong. All roads lead away from Ankh-Morpork, but sometimes people walk along them the wrong way

It just...there was no WARNING. Like, it was a fairly awkward—and at times, creepy—take on Asian dating; then WHAMMO. That scene. Just completely pulled the rug out from underneath me.

I have a WICKED strong stomach, but the end of Audition sent me out of the room. I just couldn’t. Still can’t.

Wow. A lot of you should stop clicking on BvS articles. They have become an echo chamber of hate. It would be interesting, but every single comment is so utterly predictable.

I think you mean Mary Shelley.

The final gun battle in Butch Cassidy & Sundance Kid