Didn’t I Kill You Already?
This is so fucking retarded. There is no reason for this. But that’s all the more reason that I really want it. Just so I can walk around like Hellboy, chomping on a cigar and killing me some Nazis. More.
Get ready, little lady. Hell is coming to breakfast.
This is so fucking retarded. There is no reason for this. But that’s all the more reason that I really want it. Just so I can walk around like Hellboy, chomping on a cigar and killing me some Nazis. More.
I’m gonna get one of these and one of these and display them prominently in my living room. “Do you like Huey Lewis and the news? Their early work was a little too new wave for my tastes, but when Sports came out in ’83, I think they really came into their own, commercial and…
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Ever since my sheep-shagging Welsh friend, Howard, pointed this song out to me, I can’t get it out of my head. Miles Fisher’s cover of the Talking Heads’ “This Must Be The Place” has that quintessential British pop sound, which made me mistake Fisher as the UK flavor of the month. But he’s not –…