Fry!

Except for maybe this one.

My playlists never go as hard as my album art.

Did they use Champaigne, the shampoo for your hair *and* your brain?

It happened again.

Andy Sachs? Isn’t that the guy whose wife would hit him with a frying pan?

J’Son Parse was my father’s name.

You know that time in your life when you realize your whole personality up to and including this point has been a wall covered over by posters that bear its weight?

You know?

hell. yeah.

Damn, I’m usually on top of these kinds of things.

that famous phrase from my favorite of Cormac McCarthys novels

“... AND, MARGARET?”

My credit union helped me to find a good rate with a reputable insurer. Not sure if this is a common credit union only kind of service, but if you like your bank it might be worth checking in with them.

“This could awaken something inside of me.”

You’re not a Star Trek pervert *yet*.

Alex is dead, there is only Ken.

Pulgasari was discussed as an aide in the season premiere of Monarch: Legacy of Monsters. I would have expected a Gamera mention before that.

When I see Bradley Whitford in something I like to think he’s playing his character from Get Out. It makes things more interesting.

Candice Bergen as Murphy Brown from the sitcom Murphy Brown.

Black and white photo of American comic book artist Murphy Anderson.

Jessica Chastain as Murph in the film interstellar.

A woman in a black dress adjusts a Murphy bed from its bed from to its closeted away form.

Cha boi’s Murphmaxxing over here.

My enemies will feel…

You know all the angel numbers. You got this.

Booger wall.

👼#

You never see him on screen, but Jas Holda (produced like “jazz”) is the most Star Wars-ass name in Trek.

skeeball

We share a wall.

I think ‘Fitter, Happier’ by Radiohead is my new next-door neighbor.

Please show me on the can where it is Toho approved. Please?