Thoughts On The Dead

Musings on the Most Ridiculous Band I Can't Stop Listening To

All These Things We’ve Done

Speaking of Mr. Brightside: I cannot in any way recommend this movie, Southland Tales: it makes not one lick of sense, but it may very well explain America in the first few years of this century.

These three minutes, though – they speak for themselves and when JT sways with the skeeball showgirls, you will know that Jesus lives in Los Angeles.

Teen horniness is no crime, brothers and sisters.

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