i'm thankful that i was able to share such a warm and wierd show with my family, for the way it had such a wonderful view of how siblings can be friends, and for an old man punching a pterodactyl right in the eyes. and a lot more.

"sometimes i think, is this all there is? is life just some horrific
joke without a punch line? that we're all just biding our time until
the sweet, sweet release of death?"

the multi-bear survived! that… makes me happy, more than i would have thought. keep on keeping on, disco girl.

zyler and craz in "rosencrantz and guildenstern are dead"

loved that callback, so much

the g string horror is a thrilling docudrama about the garment industry!

i'm just going to try to imagine what a "flame blower at party" is.

i felt oddly thrilled that there was a question about marsh marigolds, which are my favorite flower.

so, stalin and the black prince are dead?

that was a genuinely touching job, internet.

i worked at a jimmy johns a few years back, and the bread there is cheap and terrible.

hummingbirds. nothin' but flying rats.

man.

wait, gravity falls? this… this isn't an illusion or a lie or a hologram, is it? it's actually on?

gigantor.

i share my birthday with tatiana maslany and the plaza accord which was "an agreement between the governments of France, West Germany, Japan, the United States, and the United Kingdom, to depreciate the U.S. dollar in relation to the Japanese yen and German Deutsche Mark by intervening in currency markets."

man, seward was just crazy for land, wasn't he? can we still blame him for alaska?

i may already have a drive with every episode on it.

no. make them get married, then wrestle.

"in your easter bonnet, with all the frills upon it"