sigh …and my tiny upvote
sigh …and my tiny upvote
And cheddar, ya philistines.
Well done. I’ve not seen this one before and it’s well done.
After the clearance, Clarence.
Squid gun! Oh, yeah!
“ “ - Gordon Freeman (New dialogue found on beta disc)
My choom.
I mean, I guess it makes sense, but this is the fist time I’ve seen a tricerabottom.
“And I’d do it again.” Robinson. Probably.
Elvis was Jesus-ified after death and tacky, roadside velvet Elvis art could be purchased and displayed to show your devotion to the King. Love of a musical icon is one thing. But, martyred fascists are not kitsch or cool. Either one will let you know what kind of a home you stepped into. Both would be in bad taste but one is so bad it’s good and the other is so bad, it’s baaaad. And not Michael Jackson bad.
Velvet Elvis? Cool. Velvet Cheeto? Not cool.
In with the Hedberg, too. Noice.
Have you ever listened to Zaireeka appropriately? I haven’t, but that must be a headache to line up correctly.
I’m sorry for your loss. I hope you found a new lap!
Oh, it was, was it?
It’s an autonomous collective.
That’s a darn good shower thought.
Dar mourns for Seth.