

That is the Michael Shannon of cats.



That is the Michael Shannon of cats.

Absolutely fond of the little moments. The series has focused itself on interconnection to a fault, so bottle episodes are a welcome retreat.
I’ll take that running gag over the mismanaged writing of the last 2 Doctors.
♪ You don’t know how lucky you are, boy
Re-start the US
Re-start the US
Re-start the USSR! ♪
*Also, it’s called mavity.





I’ve got one of those guys. But hey, that’s how the meme distribution system works for the most part.
Also plenty of early 20th from Ren and Stimpy.

The bean counters told me we literally could not afford to buy seven dollars worth of moon rocks, much less seventy million. Bought 'em anyway. Engineers said the moon rocks were too volatile to experiment on. Tested on 'em anyway. Ground 'em up, mixed 'em into a gel. And guess what? Ground up moon rocks are pure poison. I am deathly ill. Still, it turns out they’re a great portal conductor.
Always more with garlic. Calls for “2-3 cloves” means at least half bulb. On spice, I’ll hold off if I’m cooking for others that can’t deal and just leave that on the side when serving.
What you can fuck with in baking is vanilla. Douse to your hearts desire.



Dang it, Dale. That’s genius.

1, 2, 6, and 8 properly. 3, 5, and 7 in my head (though I’m certain my expression carried them through). 4 out loud, but only jokingly.
The stance of a moth for whom the light is always on.