Namaste inside. It’s cold here.
Namaste inside. It’s cold here.
Yes I wrote the headline, and as you can see, Deborah Chow, who *directed the episode*, called the puppet “Baby Yoda.” That’s what we’re calling him! Now let’s please all return to debating whether or not the Last Jedi sucked, like normal people.
Fascinating. Things are gonna get awkward at the park tomorrow.
I don’t know why this particular bit is so upsetting to me in the wide scheme of dumbassedry that’s going on here, but CIRCADIAN RHYTHMS are set by your BRAIN and NOT YOUR ASS no matter how stupid you are.
So, I read your comment -> heard a drum rimshot in my head -> thought about the fact that it is called a rimshot -> considered this Instagram photo again -> have come full-circle. Namaste.
Oh, that’s not the last thing. Just ask any ER nurse.
Are you kidding? Ants are at ground level. That's the last thing I need in my butthole.
Tired: shaking your fists at the clouds
Those look more like a Kylo Ren+cat hybrid to be honest
Agreed. Some years ago, a friend and I went out to eat in Cardiff, when the rugby world cup was on. Wall to wall guys with thighs like teak. I nearly forgot to eat for a minute!
Ye’, I’m all for a good game of rugby.
Have banged a large rugby man. Recommended. Not the best conversation, obvs.
My favourite rugby story? Some years ago, I had a golden Labrador who was a complete trollop when it came to hunky men. I was walking her when she disappeared, only to reappear a few minutes later with three large well muscled rugby players in tow. All of whom were stripped to the waist...what a good doggie! :)
I live in Wales, where thick thighed rugby players with shoulders like tallboys run up and down the hill outside my house as part of their training... Usually when I'm coincidentally outside...
As Giles from btvs once remarked: that’s because these guys don't wear 40lbs of padding to play rugby!