Back when cassettes were a thing, I had a soundclip of "Come on, Jimmy, let's take a peek at the killing floor" leading into Jimi Hendrix's take on "Killing Floor" from the "Live at Winterland" album.
"I'm Negan… and this is my wife… Naggin'… Amirite?"
Negan, please.
How do you sleep at night?
It's an acronym.
I feel like you're biased.
It's always driving home that the fellow humans are the real enemies. Even when Rick & Co. enter a safe community, there's always some asshole who deserves to die, for whatever reason.
There's a lot of this show lately where it feels like I'm just watching video game cut scenes. Which I tend to skip at all costs.
That fucking commercial has been going for like 2 years. What the fuck?
I never much cared about the zombies. If they somehow evolved and there were smart zombies who were actual enemies, that might be cool. But that ain't happening. Maybe in season 15 or something.
It was slightly interesting to see them encounter the whole "kill actual humans in their sleep" angle.
The show has been on for so many seasons. There really needs to be some sort of major death. Except nobody on the show is really getting better gigs. The only notable one is that one dude who was in one episode and got the Penguin gig on "Gotham".
Zombie ball pit would be amusing and terrifying.
There's always a prerequisite to have a zombie attack, but these last 2 episodes have been VERY uninspired.
Ya betcha.
Zombies on spikes is such a stupid restraint device.
What are you? Some kind of comedian?
The place inside each of us created by our goodwill and teamwork, a.k.a. Jeffery Dean Morgan.
He has subscriptions to those magazines. He never waves when he goes by. He's hiding something from the rest of us. He's all to himself I think I know why. He took down the tire swing from the pepper tree. He has no children of his own, you see. He has no dog and he has no friends and his lawn is dying and what about…