A recent smattering of my with and pit…
Short and sweet.
Officially it was “cordrazine” but tri-ox compound sounds much cooler.
A little something for Netflix music buffs.
Suckin’ on the corporate teat is blowin’ in the wind.
It’s the only way I’ll sit still that long.
A brilliant strategy, really. We just got done not giving a fuck. What better time to ask for more money?
This is not an exaggeration. He’s exactly like that kid. Exactly.
Because you don’t know anything about “survival” until you’ve worked on a puzzle.
Some day I’ll finish these lyrics, hire a band, and be a famous folk singer. (Sung to the tune of The Cat Carol.) https://youtu.be/yZ2sa3tyvkI
“I will not be upstaged by George Lucas,” shouted Abrams. “I get my special editions, too.”