Watching Whatever Works. I really can see myself turning more and more into Larry David’s persona. Yep I just made a Woody Allen blog. Ima go slit my wrists with my Rushmore DVD and call it a night.
I’m in a church for the first time in seven years. James Brown is nowhere to be found.
The David Rawlings Machine record is amazing.
There’s a christian metalcore show going on right now at work. Trivia is in a few hours so I’m lurking the internet until then. Trying to ignore these kids pray to the crowd and then talk them into beating the shit out of each other and their 16 year old clone girlfriends. Yay adolescent angst.
That Simpsons arcade cabinet is siiiick. I think I’m gonna go clean at something. Two and half more hours.
On the other hand, I bought this aswell. A post-apocalyptic fantasy movie? I thought it was gonna have Mad Max wizards and mead and what not. Nope just Christian Bale and Gerard Butler being the power bottoms for Matthew McConaughey’s new metal war on dragons. Fuck this movie. Waste of two bucks.
I bought this at the jockey lot this morning after work for a dollar fifty. Yes. That’s Wolverine number ONE. Not this pansy ass Ryan Reynolds X-Men Origins: Wolverine horseshit. This is smoking and drinking and standing on a pile of fucking BODIES Wolverine. So yeah, good find.
Yes. I enjoy the little fat guy with the cowboy hat and the mustache.
This is pretty awesome.
We’re much more attractive than these two, but you get the idea.
