See, usually I do use my powers for good, but when confronted by the whiff of such a smug superiority complex ... ah, sometimes you just got to kick some mofo's ass, mofo.
In keeping with today's sting theme, the annoying fuckwit should be made to wear a winged codpiece and have to duel Kyle McLochlin. Except Kyle is in Agent Cooper mode and just shoots him.
Lotsa Canadians nightshiftin'... (although I seem to remember from an earlier lateshift that I'm an honorary Canadian... I tink May, Maz and Keggers all agreed on it or something...)
Bloody hell! Morgue! It's like that bit at a party when there's just been a few people then suddenly the pubs kick out and everyone arives at once! Cool!
I've never seen it, you lucky thing! Is it the one directed by Wes Anderson? With Bill Murray and Owen Wilson in it, probably? And Ben Stiller because he's in every movie in the world?
Check out Royal Tenenbaums. Watched that after all night at work and then all morning in pub and it kept me awake. That is some achievement, believe me.
