The Shoutbox
Just because somebody is diddling your Mom, doesn't mean they don't have something valid to say.

Unless it's your Dad.
Strummer, that so reminds me of an episode of "Freaks & Geeks" where Bill is told by his Mom's boyfriend (who also happens to be his gym teacher) that Bill Murray is a wise-ass and Stripes wasn't funny.


Of course, he's also probably right that you could expand your horizons a bit.
My mom's boyfriend just said I had low standards for movies because I thought The Big Lebowski and Fight Club were great movies. I now understand why I come here.
oooooooooooooooooooooooooooh...a noodle! This time I'll give it a girl's name.
Anyone want to write my essay on the physical and psychological effects of War on both Men and Women in Saving Private Ryan? I'll buy ya a pot noodle if ya do.
Just me and my horsey and a quart of beer.
"I gotta horse right here, his name is Paul Revere..."
O man, that is awesome....I better go see the film again anyway, just in case.
The Sin City DVD

"We shot the full stories of the books, and I knew we could truncate it down, knowing that we weren't going to lose any scenes; eventually they would all be available for people to see. So the DVD will come out with the theatrical cut, and then there'll be a separate disc that's got the individual episodes separated with their own title card, and you can just watch The Big Fat Kill from beginning to end, the full cut. That's a single story. Then switch over and watch That Yellow Bastard and that's forty five minutes. It'll have all the material back in.


Insert Picture of Geekgasm Here*
I wish i could be an astronaut.
It's friggin gross