Drainage, drainage, Imma speak to ya plain-age
If you gotta a milkshake, and I gots the same-ege,
And my straw reaches to where you at
I! Drink! Your! Milkshake! And your oil, and all that
Now I'm on a lethal mixture of whisky and gin
So Imma bash in yo head with this bowling pin
Another video which can be considerably improved by replacing the actual soundtrack with 'Master of the House' from the Les Misérables French language concept album!
I thought he was going to go down in the park in front of his grand daughter, and I was like, "surely the writers can't be so cruel!!"
But then he got killed pointlessly by Walt and died with his murderer whimpering and apologising beside him... much better. :S
"the part of growth that is the most exciting is the part where the site can just become something MORE than what it is right now. Obviously, that means making some changes to what the site even IS, and change is weird and off-putting, and that’s why we are closing Videogum."
That's totally where I thought you were going with that.
I liked it when the shoots started sprouting at the end. It made me think, "hey, out of all this degradation and rot, some life is growing." But then at the very end, two of the shoots gracelessly collapsed against the side of the bowl, compounding the idea that nothing good or strong can grow out of this horrible bowl of vegetable mulch.
Well, that's all I've got to say on the subject. Have a great weekend, guys!
I’m British. Are you therefore calling me a puffed-up buffoon, thou Carrion monster!? Gordon Bennett, you made a right numpty out of me you barmy wazzack! Yer off yer bloomin’ rocker! Thou wouldst eat thy dead vomit up, and howl'st to find it! Flippin’ piss-artist! I wouldn’t ‘ave that for me Tommy-Tucker if it was cooked up with onions! Etc, etc.
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