The Wanted: If your not going to bring these guys in then what’s the fucking point? Now I didn’t watch the show, but if you can find the location of an alleged Al-Qaeda funder by looking it up on Wikipedia then they aren’t shooting to high are they? What the fuck?
More to Love: Ah, but this is Hollywood we’re talking about here. If you not addicted-to-meth skinny then your a Fatty McFat fatty and you need to be reminded of this fact fatty.
I want a Bowie knife. The Bowie knife invented by David Bowie. It comes packaged with a codpiece.
The Simpsons: I love Grandpa Simpson with his long rambling stories that don’t lead anywhere. “Now we had to use the word dickety because the Kiser had stolen are word for twenty. I cased after him, but gave up after dickety-six miles.”
Was your “worse then Hitler” joke in regards to “What not to wear”? If so I reluctantly agree. I thought the british version with the two women was pretty good, but every time I see this version I’m struck by the realization that if I went on it, there would inevitably be a point at which they would have to drag me off of Clinton’s broken corpse.
Also, what the hell is going on with that english soldier looking guy in the image at the top? It looks like he’s some kind of half-pig mutant with a mouth designed to open wider then his head can allow.
If there is a more depressing show on television than The Bachelor and its spawn, Televisualist is not sure what it could be.
I used to work with a guy who was addicted to reality TV and watched all these shows at work. One of the most depressing moments of my life was when I realized that I’d developed an opinion about which girl should win on The Bachelor.
I want a Bowie knife. The Bowie knife invented by David Bowie. It comes packaged with a codpiece.
Be careful: Re-sheathing that knife could be painful.
I used to know a dude who accidentally stabbed himself in the crotch while browsing at a knife store. He managed to halve his chances of being a dad, chip his pelvis, and give himself a permanent limp.
Remember kids: if you drop a knife, do not attempt to catch it. Just put your hands out and take a step back.
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The Wanted: If your not going to bring these guys in then what’s the fucking point? Now I didn’t watch the show, but if you can find the location of an alleged Al-Qaeda funder by looking it up on Wikipedia then they aren’t shooting to high are they? What the fuck?
More to Love: Ah, but this is Hollywood we’re talking about here. If you not addicted-to-meth skinny then your a Fatty McFat fatty and you need to be reminded of this fact fatty.
I want a Bowie knife. The Bowie knife invented by David Bowie. It comes packaged with a codpiece.
The Simpsons: I love Grandpa Simpson with his long rambling stories that don’t lead anywhere. “Now we had to use the word dickety because the Kiser had stolen are word for twenty. I cased after him, but gave up after dickety-six miles.”
Is the woman in the red dress a “More to Love” type?
Boy is my hotness meter miscalibrated for TV.
I’ll only be impressed by TV’s ‘acceptance’ when they air “More Than You Can Bear”, the dating show for fat hairy gay guys.
Was your “worse then Hitler” joke in regards to “What not to wear”? If so I reluctantly agree. I thought the british version with the two women was pretty good, but every time I see this version I’m struck by the realization that if I went on it, there would inevitably be a point at which they would have to drag me off of Clinton’s broken corpse.
Also, what the hell is going on with that english soldier looking guy in the image at the top? It looks like he’s some kind of half-pig mutant with a mouth designed to open wider then his head can allow.
That’s Tracy Jordan in whiteface as Thomas Jefferson.
Be careful: Re-sheathing that knife could be painful.
I used to work with a guy who was addicted to reality TV and watched all these shows at work. One of the most depressing moments of my life was when I realized that I’d developed an opinion about which girl should win on The Bachelor.
I used to know a dude who accidentally stabbed himself in the crotch while browsing at a knife store. He managed to halve his chances of being a dad, chip his pelvis, and give himself a permanent limp.
Remember kids: if you drop a knife, do not attempt to catch it. Just put your hands out and take a step back.
Apparently, nested blockquotes don’t work here.
Dickety? Highly dubious!