You say Lemon Party, i'll bring the wrinkled scrotes!

SLOAN.

TERRYOLOGY!

THE HONEST COMPANY, ladies and gerntlermen.

dumbass.

Ah, it's the latter-day Trololol guy.

Which is a bit sad and depressing. It's all she seems to have going for her right now drag-wise, is that connection to Bianca.

Agreed. I think the MTV-fuelled bandwagon disembarked right after Vitalogy didn't exactly deliver the Ten, Part 2 that the casuals were yelling for.

Grunge was dead—and good riddance—

They didn't even add anything to it except her trilling and warbling, though. I'm not opposed to sampling, but this was some Sean Coombs-level laziness, not sampling.

Ms. Vito, it has been argued by me, the defense, that two sets of guys met up at the Sac-O-Suds, at the same time, driving identical metallic mint green 1964 Buick Skylark convertibles. Now, can you tell us by what you see in this picture, if the defense's case holds water?

It's a good song. It's also 98% a Funkadelic song.

the freest of range pangolins, sir!

Thanks, I found a Consequence of Sound youtube clip that laid the two songs out very nicely.

protthy? goppy?

1 part gin, two parts desparation!

Carolla has that affect on his sidekicks. Witness Kimmel.

Steve Pegues, Impresario!

the biggest! DEMIDAY!

I'll take the case, pro boner!