Three alone from Biggie. As it should be.
Three alone from Biggie. As it should be.
Did you get my email, Rey?
Your email re: what?
Um… it wasn't really… okay it was re: the pool party.
Oh. Yeah, I got it.
Thanks, Rey.
Thanks re: what?
OH MY GOD I'M LEAVING YOU ON THAT TATTOINE FACSIMILE!
What F.A.Q. simileeeeeeee?… (that's her falling out an escape hatch)
Even the ghosts can't afford anything in Suffolk.
Knock knock.
Who's there?
I got up.
I got up who?
Ewww, don't tell me that, just go use the bathroom!
Anyone ever see the Amityville horror house?
They still can't afford a proper wig for Dany, huh?
lollllll I missed your warning about dogs. Mine is highly unsettled.
Alas, the one time I got caught, it was her car.
Actually, she did!
I had a friend (of a friend) like this back in my Lawn Guylind youth. She was obsessed with Les Mis and only Les Mis, and had decided she would play Fantine on Broadway. Even though she couldn't sing.
Agreed with everything but the Ruffalo part. Just because he was twitchy and yelled once…
It was probably for a career of great character acting.
That movie was dull as fuck and his performance was nothing special. However, he was a megahottie back in the day:
Maybe they raided some ambien a'la Serena and the valium in 28 Days Later.
ikr? Shudder. Love yourself, Rosita.
Yeah, I think that part's kind of handwaved over…
Well ::pushglasses::, not if their zombism was caused by something similar to the Solanum virus, which ::nerdsniffle::, as we all know, is inimical to all earthly life from bacteria to predators.
Done in a faux documentary style on The History Channel with a huge budget and "interview" footage interspersed throughout, right?
And Don't Just Sit There, a show whose title really stressed 4-year-old-me out. My legs were getting tired!
This shit is just gonna copy off the deep sea/islands/submarine/catacomb chapters of World War Z.