Dar mourns for Seth.
Gotcha. And, fair enough. I now choose “Stairway to Heaven” so that the world forever debates Tenacious D’s “Tribute” and what song it could be about. ** laughs in Jack Black **
And cheddar, ya philistines.
Since I choose, am I aware of the song being gone afterwards? Can I choose a Beatles song that the world loves and then “write” it and profit from it? (See the movie “Yesterday”.) It’s interesting that a lot of answers are “get rid of the song that I don’t like. Okay, I get that. But! If I’m aware that the song is gone afterwards, I’d choose whatever the most sung religious song is just to see what that affects.
After the clearance, Clarence.
Squid gun! Oh, yeah!
My understanding is she’s using the other hand, so technically, totes different.
If you take drugs irresponsibly, you could be happy for the rest of your life.
Weekend at Bernie’s II
I thought it was a giant space goat?
My choom.
I mean, I guess it makes sense, but this is the fist time I’ve seen a tricerabottom.
“And I’d do it again.” Robinson. Probably.
Elvis was Jesus-ified after death and tacky, roadside velvet Elvis art could be purchased and displayed to show your devotion to the King. Love of a musical icon is one thing. But, martyred fascists are not kitsch or cool. Either one will let you know what kind of a home you stepped into. Both would be in bad taste but one is so bad it’s good and the other is so bad, it’s baaaad. And not Michael Jackson bad.
Velvet Elvis? Cool. Velvet Cheeto? Not cool.
A fucking pencil!
“I fart in your general direction!”