watching it in a San Francisco theater
You weasel! Sneaking into San Francisco at some dim point in the distant past, running around watching movies and eating food and all that crazy shit when none of us had any idea who you were! I am FURIOUS. I haven't been so angry since I found out that tommyrot lived in SF for, like, years and we missed out on him.
Admittedly, primarily because it was so long ago that there was as yet no "we" Buffistishly speaking, but nevertheless. I feel retroactively snubbed.
Also Armageddon! You can't argue with Armageddon! .
That's it - Jim gets the Clockwork Orange treatment with the animal cracker scene on endless loop.
You weasel! Sneaking into San Francisco at some dim point in the distant past, running around watching movies and eating food and all that crazy shit when none of us had any idea who you were! I am FURIOUS. I haven't been so angry since I found out that tommyrot lived in SF for, like, years and we missed out on him.
I spent more summers in San Francisco than I can even remember. You do know I was born there and still have family there, right? And I was just there, like, the summer of 2003?
I watched Cannibal: The Musical last night. It was very bizarre and really oddball, and I think I liked it. There were two jokes in the last five minutes that I laughed out loud at; the rest just kind of had me smiling in bemusement.
Oooooh you taunty self-withholdy not-visiting-since-becoming-a-Buffista rat-bastard!
shakes not-wee fist
I watched Cannibal: The Musical last night. It was very bizarre and really oddball, and I think I liked it. There were two jokes in the last five minutes that I laughed out loud at; the rest just kind of had me smiling in bemusement.
You need to watch the commentary on that. Far, FAR funnier than the movie itself (as Parker, Stone and friends consume a bottle of scotch during the process - I guess they pulled the same thing for ORGAZMO).
Bad Adolescent Poetry.
Which is an insult to bad adolescents.
Also, I've decided to alternate that scene with the "You're like sand" scene from SEND IN THE CLONES for Jim's punishment.
You weasel! Sneaking into San Francisco at some dim point in the distant past, running around watching movies and eating food and all that crazy shit when none of us had any idea who you were! I am FURIOUS. I haven't been so angry since I found out that tommyrot lived in SF for, like, years and we missed out on him.
Admittedly, primarily because it was so long ago that there was as yet no "we" Buffistishly speaking, but nevertheless. I feel retroactively snubbed.
Sometimes I suspect that JZ has gotten into the sugar again.