Thank you for finally helping me understand why he’s in the running as Gomez Addams when I’m just sharply elbowing everyone and pointing at Javier Bardem, just quietly staring at his shoes in the corner after being quite typecast.
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I was going to make a separate comment explaining just this, but I won’t steal any thunder from your’s.
Cuss, the last story made by Milne was about CR feeling gloomy that he had to move away to go to school, implications being he’d never see the gang again.
It’s as though they dodged all the “true to the text” fussings…
Hilarious enough, my first thought was “oddball hybrid of the Spinner and Slave I”.
The latter’s slight take-off inconvenience meets the former’s relative portability.
Adding this to the massive list of evidence that the pacific northwest (no, no delusion-enabling capitalization) has a serious trash problem that needs to be quickly dealt with...
Sure, social infrastructure will be wobbly for a while since way too many of these shitheels have important jobs while we can see here that a…
Bad idea, though I’m not sure the more crucial reason why is that they’d nothing to do with the trash’s plans, or it would slit their throats itself for the right price.
You just had to write about this in the midst of my second thoughts on getting a rather Thompsonesque corduroy jacket and a Kangol bucket hat on a whim, didn’t you?
Playful picking on your timing aside, it is nice to see someone else’s perspective on the movie and book.
Don’t drug, only drink if it tastes good, and…
Realizing I have the Nicer Thing after half-impulse-buying back when Rockstar had to be jackasses and pretend they absolutely couldn’t allow Grand Theft Auto players to transfer data from older consoles anymore — using money I’d saved from the shady school volunteering program that underpaid me, to boot —while a…
So that’s what I was missing while I was running around...
Katsu Burger (think good burgers fried like Japanese tonkatsu) was having a deal for their fans, so I’d used it as an excuse to hop on the express bus and run around the city — wasn’t until I was well into the downtown when it finally dawned on me what else was…
Aw, while it is startling it seems James never heard of the story, I wouldn’t blame him — I had to actively seek out the bad boy instead of having it tossed at me.
Me being a 1990 kid, I can’t say I’m surprised I ended up gravitating towards a story about some crazy old guy wanting to relive a romanticized past.
It’s honestly surprising that Lucas bristled at the space rabbit and not the weird Obi-Wan Kenobi knockoff that Don-Wan was,
“So, for instance, they could have me say things like, I don’t know, Killmonger was right.”
The audio cutting out has me thinking it’s a very clunky spot to shove in other voice clips and such.
That said, seeing this on the same afternoon that the Lego set I just had to get arrived, I have to gaze at the box little less giddily and a little more wistfully.
(Ignore the scratched-up DeLorean as I’m struggling…
As someone who had what I thought was a close friend named Marie who convinced me to end things when they weren’t able to understand why I’d want to be around her after my favorite high school teacher’s funeral, the premise made me chuckle.
But that sudden jump to sinister implications about what happened at the end of…
I’m trying to think of something other than, “Drax would be horrified”...
Ah, now you’ve done it; making me wax nostalgic on Mercenaries.
Probably the first game to ever dare remind you that maybe fully-destructible environments isn’t so swell after you’ve blasted everything to smithereens.
On one hand, Washington state is overrun with psychopathic trash, so I didn’t really ever get to enjoy the site’s friend-making opportunities as I would’ve in any sensible part of the US, and thus don’t feel quite as torn about this as I could be. The posts on the W4M “Strictly Platonic” section (since it’s…
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Now I feel like I’m going to have to tinker with my dream DeLorean’s sound module...
Either the first 3 notes of what everyone remembers from the Back to the Future theme as a chime or the easier route:
All I can gather from this’ that I really want to see more pulpy art involving DeLoreans now.
Trying to think of how hard it’d be to tack on the proper road-legal requirements, finding an engine to swap, and then getting the local government to okay it.
I hear “turbodiesel”, and reflexively look at the Jetta I’m driving right now...
It’s 34.2 inches longer, 8 inches wider, so I’m gloomily doubtful that it’s not…