Welcome to the club. That's how we feel in almost every other religion as well about the people who make our videos…

And the best way to do that is, of course, through the mass decapitation of the soldiers of one particular side.
@_@;

70's New York?

Not really; that was not at all my experience in India.

Th-the details are not important…

I like it too but the yellow filter is a bit too much for me at times.

For once, I can't blame Winn too much because the poor guy was just handed an emotional bomb of massive proportions and he didn't speak out of friendship or love, but out of sheer terror. He said everything that was in his head/heart because he was terrified, so of course he was not thinking or structuring it in a way…

To be fair, Alex wasn't just a dinner date; she was also a confirmed enemy combatant who knew very well that he's their enemy, so that made it slightly less creepy.

At least all her enemy secret identity problems. He can't solve her friend secret identity problems because if he wipes their minds (and they forget who she is) they would not be her friends anymore.

Season 1 improves on re-watch, once you know that the conflicts were simplified only in the characters' minds and not in the show itself.

Increasingly soap-operay?!
The first episodes of the first season were the ultimate soap opera overload!

…and a zombie still ate her brain anyways.

Oh yes! Killing Felicity would open lots of possibilities for the 3 viewers that they would have left. :P

Berlin! She will always be Berlin!

She of little faith. I was able to get my shoes reensoled in less than a day.

Lots of elections. Independentists likely to win in Taiwan, independentists likely to win in Catalunna, Evo Morales's reelection referendum in Bolivia…

The Ant and the Grassopper but the grasshopper finally gets vindicated!

To be fair, no private citizen would likely be able to get his hands on anything anywhere near powerful enough to haul an asteroid of exinction-level proportions. You'd probably need several Donnagers for that.

I didn't even think of it as a vignette. When his uncle told him, "somebody will find you and pick you up," I thought that had painted "next crewmember of the Rocinante" all over him.

I have lots of costumes saved from old Halloweens, some cute and some creepy. Something I discovered in rather uncomfortable ways is that babies, no matter how small, no matter how unaware of what if supposed to be scary, can easily tell cute masks from creepy masks.