I was totally blanking on his name, too. He came up on my iPhone shuffle routine. I was like oh yeah.

It sounds like you, as many others, gave Dross Glop the gloss drop.

comfdasdf (sorry)

This album is great to run along with/to.

Hey, Macklenomore lost that cut years ago. And he’s not gay either. Not that there’s anything wrong with trying to sell a record saying that you love gays (but truly it’s about not being gay?).

All the moms lip-syncing Thrift Shop like the whole motherfucking world was watching are in for a treat.

It’s actually tricky to rock a rhyme without it sounding like suck.

Where is my post about Mother!, fucker?
Someone replied to it with a question and I need to answer it, hopefully, soon.

Matt Damon is ...

The Martian!
The Departed!
The Talented Mr. Ripley!

You can even play it on your iPhone.

It’s all about time, money, and pushy.

“How many dicks is that?

Boom Boom Yeah

no movie featuring either Harry Dean Stanton or M. Emmet Walsh in a supporting role can be altogether bad

totaltrans@juno.com

Yes, they did the sad part ... and I started crying.

Crap.. Too Late..

No one posted on 11:11 AM on 11/11/11.
Dawes that make me sad? I mean, kind of.

Can we play anything for you?

“Anything! Just play it loud, OK?!”

Fuck, my comment is longer than his scene in The Graduate, but way less memorable.