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Terrence Howard is crying tears…of joy.
This song sounds like it was made for a lot of radio play. This is why I don’t listen to the radio at all.
Of my many complaints with this show possibly the biggest is that people are like “Oh, these vampires are so sexy!” when no they are not. They are awful. They rip people apart with bare hands and feel no remorse. They have weird secret tribunals where they force people to kill teenage girls. They are sociopaths and I have learned the hard way (or maybe I just learned through common sense) that sociopaths are not sexy.
Let’s see…what happened in 1981. Well, there was – nope, not born.
When I’m old I plan on being drunk all day. This is what I like to imagine is up with Andy Rooney.
Why does it have too look so much like what I imagine a vagina to look like?
I wasn’t expecting a weepy drama. It has “Time Travel” in the title!
True Blood is a terrible television show. It is the television equivalent what would happen if Stephanie Meyer and Hitler had a child who became a television writer and then got both Michael Bay to produce and Ewe Boll to direct.
But now I remember why I watch it.
I would like to thank the academy, my parents, and all you that made comments that were less pithy than mine (but not those of you that made comments more pithy than mine) and I would be remiss to not thank Marty (ie: Scorsese) for just giving a guy a chance.
Sir Darren Harper, Esq., Earl of Essex, Duke of Dorset, Second Viscount of Pretentionland
I never thought I’d have the opportunity to say this: but this both sucks and blows at the same time.
Obviously this takes place in the same universe as The Last Action Hero.
Aww, it’s “Radio” in Tiger form!
Um, this weekend my friends and I are getting UK drunk!
I blam the fact that I heard a lot about this movie but had no idea that it came out last weekend. I saw a lot of advertisements for it but it seems none of them focused saying: “Hey, this movie comes out June 5th!”
If this wasn’t the interwebs I would begin clapping slowly as fellow member of the audience began to join into what would become raucous applause.
I didn’t like this back in 2000 when this was called Crazy Town and I still don’t.
Until Smell-o-vision is created I will fail to see the point in perfume commercials. PLEASE, tell me we’ll soon have Smell-o-vision. I’d rather live to see that as opposed to flying cars!
Fat chick displaying typical fat chick behavior. Wake me when there’s a story (I’m a douchebag displaying typical douchebag behavior).
He is really good though! But still pants are pants and whether you’re going outside or letting people outside see what you have on inside pants must be worn.
I think I’ll continue to not give a shit.
So that’s Pakistani for “all I wanna know…where the gold at?”
The first thing that comes out of her mouth in the trailer is already untrue. I do not see her as a “Barbie with a perfect life, whatever.” I see her as a completely useless human being who should be ashamed that people (myself included) even give her the time of day, whatever.
I thought the ‘Funeral’ sketch was pretty funny. By the time Mya Rudolph came on singing about nachos to the tune of Amazing Grace I began to wonder if someone had secretly drugged me.