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Possibly the best comment I’ve ever read. It’s Time to start a Church, JH.

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... The future’s so bright, I gotta’ wear ... I don’t fucking know. Clothes. Yeah, clothes’ll do.

Will they be sell-outs if they don’t pop to the National Anthem? Or, um, sell-ins? Can a podium have Street Cred? So many questions for a dumb Australian. I fall asleep to our airline jingle of a National Anthem ... Maybe sleep is a form of Expressive Dance ... Am I boring enough, yet? I could go on. And I will ...

“lure a younger audience”, eh? Is 52 The New Young?

Like father, like ... um, pun?

I thought the pandemic cancelled identity. Will any good come of this?

Great film. Scott’s underrated.

Get this man/woman/homosexual a column!!! 

Indeed. All films by straight people about straight people are completely realistic. I saw Tony Stark at McDonald’s just last week.

If you were wanting to consolidate on the audience of The Great Ferguson ... Corden?? Jesus, what were they thinking? Corden has about as much edge as Valium.

My only ‘smartphone’ went in the bin. I put it there. The bin does things.

Yeah. It’s all very nice becoming a good guy. After you’re dead, like so many retired conservative politicians, squaring their shit with ... God? Hmmm ...

He’s  hardly featured on the Lucasfilm site. At least, he’s not mentioned on the homepage.

It worked for Trump. Bring on the clowns.

You shoulda’ seen what the caterers did for him on ‘Silence of the Lambs’.

‘Daily Mail’, apparently, is the most widely circulated paper in England. The article seemed pretty generic, but if you look at which comments are liked and disliked, Man, do the English hate her. Sympathy for her gets substantially more dislikes than likes. Example:

I hadn’t played computer games since the early eighties, when on a break at work, I pulled up next to a Playstation in the kitchen. With ‘Tomb Raider’ in it. I was so knocked out by this 3D world (and the gameplay), it took someone to walk in, look at the monitor and say, ”She’s got a nice ass,” before I even noticed

Royalty’s tabloid showbusiness. What did you think it is?

Sales. That’s what defines 4/4.