That's odd. "motivated and inspired to leave" sounds a lot like "kicked out of the house for being fucking weird and consistently ruining dinner by" when mom tells that story.
I can't tell if Gary Busey is trying to assimilate with his baby or if he just superglued it to his forehead to make sure it's not sneaking around behind his back. Neither thought disturbs me less.
/sigh
Man, I sure did have some moves, before I threw my back out putting my box of Star Wars toys in the attic. In hindsight I realize I probably should have taken the AT-AT up separately.
That girl has sass! And is making me dizzy! Also, I wasn't hating on Betty White. I love Betty White! If you added up all the hours I've spent in front of the television's warm glow, laughing and crying along with Rose and friends, you would wonder "Why is that virile young man in the supposed prime of his life doing wasting his life away like that?" You would also see that I love Betty White!
Fuckin' Betty White's seemingly-out-of-left-field-popularity-that-in-reality-has-probably-always-been simmering-just-beneath-the-surface-of-the-collective-pop-culture-obsessed-consciousness-and-is-just-now-coming-to-a-head-like-a-sexy-geriatric-volcano, how does that work?
Fuckin' Betty White's seemingly-out-of-left-field-popularity-that-in-reality-has-probably-always-been simmering-just-beneath-the-surface-of-the-collective-pop-culture-obsessed-consciousness-and-is-just-now-coming-to-a-head-like-a-sexy-geriatric-volcano, how does that work?
Re: The last picture of the post
"Wheeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee"-Jack
No wonder Jack feels weird about leaving the island. He is having TOO MUCH FUN!
Oh, well la-dee-da your majesty. Since when has Custer's Revenge not been good enough for you?
http://www.arthurshall.com/images/custom_images/vg_custer.gif
Or do you prefer your orgasms without the accompanying nightmares?
If someone said "Welcome to my house" and then opened the door to reveal a bunch of random people in clown outfits and a pile of old boomboxes stacked haphazardly in one corner like it's no big deal, I'd probably have to take a step back 3D and reevaluate the kind of people I hang out with.
Yes Jay, nurses and policemen are very screwed if they lose their pension. But they just go after violent and dangerous criminals and get shot at and stick various tubes and liquids in people so they can, you know, live. You on the other hand entertain anywhere from 6-15 octogenarians on a nightly basis, making you much more important and deserving of some extra scratch in the event that you, ahem, get screwed. You make me so fucking angry, Jay. You don't even know.
Oh yeah! I woke up from my Us V Zzzzzzzzz coma to the local news running a story on everyone's jailbait boyfriend Justin Bieber! Apparently one of his fans was killed (by a bus!) early yesterday and he turned it into a trending topic on Twitter, whatever that is.
http://tinyurl.com/yz3f7j8
That's a safe link this time, swears. And that's what's up with Justin Bieber.
It's good to know somebody else was IRRATIONALLY FUCKING IRRITATED by the giant goddamn V in the corner. Thanks ABC, but I don't really care how many minutes and seconds it is until a show comes on that I am going to fall asleep during.
Sparks pulls [a book] off the shelf. “A Farewell to Arms, by Hemingway. Good stuff. That’s what I write,” he says, putting it back. “That’s what I write.”
http://tinypic.com/r/334j2pz/5
One of the critics is named McCarthy, which makes me think of McCarthyism, which makes me think of Communism, which makes me think of how much I want to go watch Red Dawn. Now that's life during wartime! Harf harf harf. I seriously have no idea what's going on in this trailer.
He might not be a single lady, but he is going to be a champion badass one day if he ever focuses his chi into those tiny little fists of his. He's going crazy back there until dad breaks his heart.
Gabe! Oh thank god. I was having to do work. Work! Can you imagine? It's like doing nothing, except you're doing something. Madness! These hands are much too delicate for such barbarian tasks. And I'm glad you're alive. I thought the batteries in your LifeAlert were dead, and you along with them.
I know! So many delicious and bubbly treats from around the world, and I firmly believe that Italy can do no wrong in the food/drink department, but uggggggggghhhhhh. That stuff is hell.
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