...and/or Whedon :/

Agreed, these journalists need to rein it in. I’ve compiled some notes on it somewhere, I just have to go find where my secretariat.

Don’t saddle her with all your judgy-ness, Hazel :/

Shut up and take your retainer!

Thanks!

Woah. Thanks for that!

Interesting. So going by the first ten minutes you did watch, what was the description? Something along the lines of: A man is standing outside a warehouse, brandishing a shotgun, clearly distraught. They are gripping a hostage, also distraught.

I don’t have Netflix at my place, but apparently Descriptive Audio for Narcos will be in spanish. Not sure about english.

Thanks for this. I’m going to go try Narcos and Mindhunters, this should be funny.

We’re

I was ten years old that summer. I’ll let you in on a little ditty of a story of how big it was... the morning I read that Elvis had died (Aug. ‘77), the FIRST thing that popped into my head was ‘sniff sniff, I wonder if he got to see Star Wars?’.

It’s still quite the hardship doing time. If you don’t moisturize regularly, and don’t get me started on the weight-gain from the buffet table(!)... yeah, I learned my lesson :/

How big was that brochure?!

They say the first year in the Canadian Gulag is the hardest, but with good behaviour the time goes by.

There’s no reason not to enjoy these performances, honestly.

I have all their albums (much less a lot of 4AD, of course) and I’ll never let go of my signed Heaven or Las Vegas CD :)

That is incredibly surreal. That ditty coming from that group... and that unmistakable sound.

...Superman, in the midst of this full-on assault, turns his head and looks at Barry...

That was SOOOOO cute, in a ‘rip the scratch-n-sniff Strawberry Shortcake band-aid off my hairy knuckles’ kind of way. Can’t wait to get into this run.

Edwardian pastries ftw!