patagonianhorsesnake--disqus
patagonianhorsesnake
patagonianhorsesnake--disqus

too many batmans

you can no longer distract me from the emptiness i feel inside, internet.

that was more about job dissatisfaction though, wasn't it? he just couldn't go on living once he found out what the girders were for…

well, frankly i want to play a game as a fancy roomba now.

oh lord how i hate that robot. hate… so much… flames, on the sides of my face…

detroit's pretty nice for androids right now, really. it's the human people that have issues.

muscle heroes pose for the camera, become fabio.

her total didn't go down when she answered incorrectly

hieronymus bosch does seem like a good comparison. especially when they had those bird heads.

i loved that new opening, and loved that it caught me completely off guard.

yeah, but that guy just kind of fell in, didn't he? i mean, he never got a chance to ask him to get in his mouth.

mickey the mouse cares not a shekel for your questions.

lolph! dundgren! nooooooo…

i kind of want tom's family from i accuse my parents

be nice, they just got a bit confused about his filmdeos.

we need to return to the good old days, when musicians who failed to gain the people's favor were driven out beyond the walls to starve in the barrens between the town and the forest.

i was pretty proud when i got through the first castle on my own.

i assume you mean "smash the cartridge with a hammer" fashion.

it was a dark moment. comforting illusions were stripped away, and we saw things as they really were, but only for an instant.

no.