I mean, there’s no way to prove it’s not Lobot on Casual Friday.
I mean, there’s no way to prove it’s not Lobot on Casual Friday.
Maybe they could have added some shopping bags in post.
Ooof.
Gina Carano will soon be lucky to have a part as big as jeans guy.
I like to think that it was just some IT independent contractor who was walking down the hall with his morning coffee and just ran smack right into a firefight. He knew he shouldn’t have taken the job, but times are tight with the Empire collapsing and the New Republic still getting off the ground.
Or the scout tropper without a helmet who was a moonlighting Rebel:
Jeez. The guy’s got a name. It’s Boom Mike.
Dear Nobody,
If becoming furious at a ref’s blown call is what triggers latent mutant powers, we should have roughly 1 billion X-Men by now.
So, no cartoon?
I’m pretty sure he would remember. I managed to contact him before my tenth anniversary and I was able to surprise my wife with a recording from him in character. Then a good friend of mine managed to reach Jess Harnell and got him to secretly record something for us as well. Then at what I believe may have been a…
Does it introduce us to cabaret singing droid BR-THUR?
“Things pick up with a Back To The Future-like twist, as Rey opens a pathway to the spirits of Life Day past. We are then thrown into a time-traveling adventure revisiting every key point in the Star Wars saga—all retold and rebuilt in the goofy Lego style”
So I met a woman in November 1993 and we hit it off rather quickly. I’d been recording Animaniacs each day on the VCR and watching after work. I told her about it and she was excited to finally see it. So she came over one day and I played that day’s episode for her, sight unseen. Turns out it was the one with all the…
I’d prefer they bring back Woody Harrelson rather than stay with Jim Carrey. I thought his Biden was a hoot.
Plus Biden won via the Electoral College AND the popular vote, so it's a straight win and not a technical win.
Can we start talking about the narrative?
FUCK YEAH! USA! USA! USA!
I count my lucky stars that my entire family (at least, the small cohort of us who have Thanksgiving together) is a bunch of flaming liberal snowflakes.