Shit. Does that goes for ladies, too? Cause I might need to have a long talk with myself. Can it work that way? Can I instantly give myself another level of beautiful existential pain, like my bi friends?
Shit. Does that goes for ladies, too? Cause I might need to have a long talk with myself. Can it work that way? Can I instantly give myself another level of beautiful existential pain, like my bi friends?
Mannnnnn, every time I see one of these, I feel like I’m really missing out by not being bisexual. Damn. Guess I’ll buy more books! Anyone want some tea or an iced coffee? You doing okay? Need anything? I’ll totally run out in the rain, to get whatever you could possibly need to make your life better, if only for a moment. Really, I’m offering.
Please, I can only get so turned on…
Do you… Do you not, already? Does not everyone?
…oh, no. ʕʘᴥʘʔ
If you’re familiar with his roles in ER and X-Files, he must give off strong as hell “literally rip my flesh apart” vibes, to casting directors.
Shit, dude. My iron was at 2 after my last blood test. They keep pumping me full of star stuff–pow, straight in the veins–and I just keep burning through it. Why, stars, why! Why does thou forsake me! I am very tired, stars.
Is this Welsh?
/s
Now, with Listeria! ™️ –for that sparkling fresh digestive tract!–
“[Thing] is a game changer!”
Almost always used in the context of brand-speak/commercial marketing. What’s the game, guys? Corporate propaganda? Cause no, using an app to book a handyman that pays to be advertised on your service, or buying microplastic encapsulated detergent is not a goddamn “game changer” for anyone, besides the shareholders.
Out of curiosity, and if you don’t mind sharing, what hobbies have you picked up, or have been exploring?
Did… Did the crocodiles make that sign?
Dammit, Peanut – Lucy Lawless is gonna murder you with words. Again.
Oh, god, the beans. The jeans. The orbs. The jorbs!
I was reminded
It’s probably a term used elsewhere too, but in the US Navy, when it’s coming from both ends, especially stationed or deployed on ship, it’s the double dragon. Ship food is bad. Ship food is rejected prison food. Moldy. Horrible. Absolute garbage. Garbage would probably be safer.
Only Honk.
Or
“There are no genders. Only Honk.”
Make a new website, and/or make a new HonkBusters.
Alternatively: “Where we’re going, we won’t need genders to honk…”
Oh, holy hell, I just uncontrollably giggled at that for so long, my chest hurts. I sent it to my only group of friends, and it looks even better in smaller thumbnail form. Good gracious.
And the GameCube of Reanimation never would have been found without Dr. Nicholas Ballard. Thank Chac, Nick left behind extensive research notes, before he went missing, after being checked out of his mental institution, by the military…
Yes, thank you! I’m delighted you beat me to it. It might be the only way to handle watching this festering chunk of fine cinema.
Also, how does Brundle Fly eat?