I'm too old and broken down for wistfulness these days.

Sigh.

I'm definitely not eating baked beans any time soon.

My friend and I did a science fair project on climate change in junior high in 88 or thereabouts, so it was definitely on people's minds well before that.

I'm looking forward to playing ET in VR, personally.

*throws up hairball*

RIP, Mr Romero.

Mmmm that sweet Laurel Canyon taste.

BLOODY WELL SECONDED.

An utter load of wank, I think?

If they're going with another dude (because they will), they could do a lot worse than Siddig.

I currently have a roof over my head. Can I get some bath salts too? I just need them to get high.

That alone makes me want to see this apparent clusterfuck of mediocrity.

Oh my fucking shit

As it happens, Killmonger is my mother's maiden name.

As someone in a one horse town in Canada, I just assume I'll have to wait a while before seeing anything they recommend anyway.

YOU'RE DOING THE THING WRONG

Some of us are even 19th century Prussian aristocrats!

Dear god I hope you're right.

OF COCK