Guns, guns, guns!
It's a FACE. Made of BULLETS. It's a BULLETFACE. How AWESOME is THAT?!?!!? And the trailer kicks ASS as well! Rock on, Mr. Cage, rock on.
What rolls down stairs alone or in pairs, Rolls over your neighbor's dog? What's great for a snack and fits on your back? It's Blog, Blog, Blog! It's Blo-og, Blo-og, it's big, it's heavy, it's wood. It's Blo-og, Blo-og, it's better than bad, it's good! Everyone wants a Blog! You're gonna love it, Blog! Come on and get your Blog! Everyone needs a Blog!
It's a FACE. Made of BULLETS. It's a BULLETFACE. How AWESOME is THAT?!?!!? And the trailer kicks ASS as well! Rock on, Mr. Cage, rock on.
I don't think I need to add anything here. Um, does anyone know an electrician? And a good doctor? Ouch. (note: on the positive side, we have completed the scrubbing of the nicotine off the walls, so no more water will even be NEAR an outlet.)
So I am going to our big LOST Season 1 DVD Launch party in HAWAII in 2 weeks with the ENTIRE cast, which kicks ass. In the meantime, enjoy this suh-WEET trailer. And by Dave LaChapelle no less.
I totally forgot about Crazy Harry. I'll bet the Republicans will try to ban The Muppet Show now. Well, at least they weren't having Muppet SEX. God forbid. The children would be ruined.
What?! SEX in a videogame? UNACCEPTABLE. Can't have my children seeing that. This will interfere with the rampant cop-killing and ultra-violence. Anyone got a phone number for a Senator? (note to self: sex bad, violence good.) I mean really, if you haven't played this game (or either of it's earlier incarnations) you can have sex with hookers, watch the car shake, are REWARDED for this by gaining health, and then you can get out of the car and beat the hooker to death and get your money back. Oh, but simulated sex is just going TOO FAR. We live in a giant sitcom.
The Aristocrats: Everyone Who Sees this Movie, Will Love It
Best show on TV returns this Friday. Death to the robot bastards! (no offense ll robot) Of course, if we're developing laser blaster technology NOW, why is it they have projectile guns in the future? Hmm. The continuity in my Sci-Fi is turning into a loose Cocoa Pebble in my Froot Loops. Feh, like that stopped me. Battle on!!!
Not sure Charlie even likes war, but that's not the point. The big 3 this month have been 'War of The Worlds', 'Fantastic Four' and 'Charlie and the Chocolate Factory.' Now, I haven't seen Charlie yet, but it has trained squirrels, so it's already better than the first 2.
When I was little, all I ever wanted was a real laser gun. Like Han Solo's. Who CARES if a blaster is more random than a lightsaber. Dorks, that's who. Anyone worth a damn always goes for the blaster. Shoot first, ask questions later. Forget the questions, just zap a smoldering hole through the guy. Anyway, it looks like this dream is coming closer to reality! Quicker than my damn jetpack anyway.
The keys are arriving today. All jingly-like. Something to play with while squirming joyfully during 'Charlie and the Chocolate Factory' tonight. But I digress! The new place is a cosmetic fixer. And someone has passed away inside. What will happen? Will we comedically fall through holes in the floor? Will I become a possessed murderer? (if so, best watch your back. you know who you are.) Or will it be an awesome Utopia inside and out once we use up all the elbow grease? Time will tell, though I am leaning toward the Utopian ending personally.