That awkward moment, sitting with your fatherless friend, watching that Mister Rogers-esque music number about the glories of that which your friend will never understand...Poor Ray Bradbury. You would think that a robot would be outfitted with a better comedic timing device. Not many people have had to endure the synthetic flop sweat of a bombing robot comic. --Sgt. McKinley, Royal Anon's...
Jerry Sandusky would approve.
Should be reserved for a separate blog calledEverythingisAtrocious.com
I like your sensibilities
That first one was hideous. Absolutely fucking hideous.
Hum, I know what you mean, Sarge - I'm a girl who grew up with just a mom, I CANNOT RELATE TO YOUR SINGING, CREEPY JERK DAD! *sobsob*
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