I find admitting to watching and enjoying wrestling is a bit like being one of those people that wear completely outlandish over-the-top clothes: you've just gotta own it and not let on that you have even one iota of shame about it while simultaneously making it clear that you don't take it too seriously, or people…

"how greedy can they be?"

And then there's Fleetwood Mac, who seem to have dedicated their entire career(s) to testing this idea to it's absolute limits.

Hey, I didn't even eat the mousse.

Also Pink Floyd.

That's about the size of it.

Not to minimise the seriousness of this (it's FUBAR, and a sad statement on what can happen all too often in isolated communities be they islands or otherwise), but that "third of the adult men" is something like 6 people.

Really sad thing being, in both cases the bulk of the gains went to already wealthy fuckers who give about as much of a fuck about you and I as they did for the original owners of the resources.

There's no answer I'm comfortable with here, because while it feels instinctively wrong that Queen could continue without Mercury, I'm not happy with the idea that singers are irreplaceable but the rest of the band can be chopped and changed and it's fine (especially in an outfit where the writing was genuinely split…

An elephant's vagina is in an infinitely better venue in poor weather/winds above 1mph.

Hey now, Britland invented the heinous methodology, but the relentless branding is more of a "pupil become the master" situation.

Double bluff exemption.

I assume it's the same reason so many American TV shows feel the need to preface their title with "American".

Do not seek sense in the Daily Mail.

"He made a Superman movie for people who hate Superman."

This is a big part of my geographically unlikely love for baseball.

Alive/pickled, tomayto/tomahto.

I have so many questions.

Not sure. On the one hand I think I might have noticed if I were. On the other hand, if I'm two people without knowing it that might explain why I'm so godamn tired all the time.

I was under the impression that "pretentious art trash" was what people make when they want to show nudity without reproach, rather than what they make when they've decided they don't want to show nudity anymore.