I can. He was fucking awful.
I can. He was fucking awful.
It's truly awful, and blame goes to both sides. The writing is nonsensical and gimmicky, as if the script wants us to take for granted the fact that he is ***THE JOKER*** and therefore does not need to craft compelling material; the hyperventilating editing cuts out critical emotional beats and lines of dialogue in…
Well if there's one thing trans people are known for, it's being able to take a joke.
So I guess we're not gonna learn anything from this and act shocked and outraged when he gets re-elected in 2020, huh?
You know, backlash to this whole "How do YOU like it, white males!?" shtick is pretty much how we got Trump.
I keep saying, Negan is hilarious if you just pretend he was teleported in from another show and is just actively trolling The Walking Dead's universe just because he knows it's TV.
I understand there are people who like this man.
But Daryl is a main character! That's their weakness: Negan knows who all the top-billed actors are.
(Negan smiles, pops his pelvis forwards and swivels in place)
Then the nightmare of our lives has truly just begun.
If this were a mature, grown-up story and not just an endless cycle of LOOK A HOME LET'S START FARMING OH NO BAD GUYS TIME TO MOVE, Negan would be a foil used to embodify the primal nihilism of the show's moral ethos in a way that challenges Rick's own humanity. Negan would be Gus Fring, who functioned as both a…
Coural!! The rural juror roared at the furor fraught by the furious fuhrer's girl's worm's germs.
Muammar Kwarlaffi.
Qoral.
haven't seen the episode yet, but I'm assuming Negan takes Rick on another field trip while explaining that in Act I, you introduce the characters and the world of the story, Act II creates establishes the conflict and the stakes, and Act III is muahaha I am Negan, the ultimate villain, and the protagonist will never…
There was a place near where I used to live called Tempest Freerunning academy. it was basically a Discovery Zone for adults, a huge warehouse full of obstacles, crash pads, and a 15-foot drop onto an olympic trampoline. Among other things, it had a life-size recreation of World 1-1 in Mario Bros, and you bet your ass…
Nothing makes you more cognizant of your own mortality than JRPG grinding.
The dialogue doesn't, but the general art design and music holds up very, very well.
I played Civilization with a friend last week and declared war on him for no reason.
Name me one fucking time Snyder's Superman was happy.