*applause*

I want to pull the like button up, out of my screen.

I love all of you.

Pratt slimmed down for Moneyball. Guess he didn't get back to his Andy weight.

I'm consistently amused that sabermetrics has vindicated Joe Morgan the Player, and has put him in his rightful place as one of the greatest second basemen to ever play the game.

My thoughts exactly. Frusciante is the man, and his work was basically the only reason Stadium Arcadium was even listenable.

That episode has two other absolutely golden exchanges, too. The "I'm
Oscar! Dot com!" conversation is a masterwork of dialogue, and Lucille's
"musty old claptrap" joke always makes me laugh too.

Oh man, I LOVED Lanegan's deep croon.

How much does it say about me
if I laughed at the palindrome "poop!……..poop!" joke more than anything all (half) season?

You'd think he'd at least vomit up a boring old McMurder or something.

Not to mention that you can't even pronounce it right. Kay Eff Cee…ruelty? Seerulity? Come on, Morrissey.

Yeah, but let's be honest, does Kristen Bell LOOK only 10 years younger than Nick Offerman? I'd say 20. Or more.

Well, he did do the nasty in the pasty.

Archer is totally an alternate universe version of AD. It's only a matter of time before Cheryl tells Cyril it'll be the last time he sees these.

Goddamn,
Deconstruction is one hell of an album.