What's that? Did I call it a "good" morning? I did! And on a Monday so less. Listen I've just decided -- and yes get back to me in a year's time and we'll see how resolute I'm feeling -- that I am, in the memorable words of The Handmaid's Tale, "Nolite te Bastardes Carborundorum" aka I am not letting the bastards get me down. We've got each other and we've got Scott Speedman half-naked and I am seeing Nosferatu tonight for the moment that's enough for me, dammit. (These gifs are from a new movie called Cellar Door that Scott stars in with Jordana Brewster which you can rent right here -- has anybody watched it yet? I have not.) Anyway that's my attitude this morning. I wish you good people a good morning and fuck the rest of 'em. On that note hit the jump for a couple more gifs...
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Yes. Knowing that Trump will now be infecting our lives forever, I am determined to take steps to avoid seeing his face or hearing his voice again. I can still be informed without having to roll in the shit firsthand.
Hear hear
Or is it here here? I've never typed that phrase before.
It is "Hear! Hear!". As in "Listen to this guy. He's making sense."
Isn't he like...50? Damn, he STILL looks Ben.
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