I have always felt that if an insane over-the-top obsessed lady died and then came back as an insane over-the-top obsessed ghost, that ghost, when she came scratching at your window, would sound exactly like Kate Bush does singing this weirdass song.
Too Much Cowbell
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I haven't watched this ep yet. Are you actually stating that it was worse than the recent "reboot" of The X-Files? Surely nothing could be worse than that…?
Having seen it happen, my perspective is more that it was thrust upon him. His humor was/is sharp and astute, and when he aimed that humor at politics (by his own choice, admittedly) he more or less suddenly found himself being taken seriously; and he did not seem to like that, but he tried to rise to the occasion. …
Remember how Universal tried this shit twelve years ago with Van Helsing? They had a whole slate of movies planned; they designed a new ride for the Universal Studios amusement park; they had TV series in the works…but they forgot to get anyone to write a fucking script and it all went in the toilet.
I'll reserve…
If it's Depp, you'd smell him. Fagh.
The NRA.
These things were all over the place when I was a child in southern VA, and I was young enough that they frightened me badly. From what I've seen they have gotten worse/crazier as Chick has aged. That man may actually be bat-shittier than Fred Phelps was.
Season one of Dexter is, in retrospect, the only season worth watching—but man is it great. It stands by itself, it is amazing, and I wish like hell that they had just stopped there.
Aaah, drugs. When I was an eighth-grader the doc gave my ma a bunch of samples of some prescription cough syrup for me (so we wouldn't have to pay for the scrip. That doc was a kind person) and the lettering on the little bottles was really tiny and she misread the directions. So instead of giving me a teaspoon…
This is the best paragraph from Saunders’s piece:
You put Pine and Bridges in the headline, but don't mention Ben Foster?
Ben Foster is awesome.
I grew up in a rural area, and king snakes (rat snakes) were practically revered. It was considered great good luck for a king snake to take up residence on your property, and no one would dream of trying to kill one.
They are mighty large and a bit scary-looking, though.
So…your dad wanted rats and mice in the garage?
The "Dire Wolf"?
For some reason this makes me laugh.
Could someone familiar with GoT do the writing about GoT?
Killing off 50% of an entire species would be terrible, certainly; but it is not an "Extinction Level Event." Extinct means all gone. Fifty percent is not one hundred percent.
I have no intention of ever seeing this obvious piece of shit, and yet it has managed to irritate the piss out of me anyway.
Goddamnit.
What Brexit basically means for me as an American is that, for a bare few hours this weekend, the current US political atmosphere was not the stupidest/most embarrassing on the entire planet.
I did enjoy last night and this morning very much.
He and a baby Christian Slater perform together in one of those cheapo scary-story series from the 80s—I wanna say Tales from the Darkside but honestly I don't remember—and it is a neat little story and a great moment. It might even have been before he got the role of Data. If I weren't at work I'd hunt for it on…
Everyone who is laughing at their desk read it in Sir Patrick's voice.
They do in San Antonio.