I love that I wasn't the only one thinking of that quote.
I wish I knew more about werewolf so I would think that quote.
I love that I wasn't the only one thinking of that quote.
I wish I knew more about werewolf so I would think that quote.
It's got nothing to do with Werewolf.![]()
You know, I only found out recently that, roughly translated, "Maginot" in English means "speed bump ahead". Fascinating.
Who made me Honduras? I was supposed to be a soccer-playing yachting horse!
Anyhow, Go Sports!!!
The French have messed with the Swiss guard six times tonight.
So I was the only one thinking of that Archer episode where it's revealed that every single one of his undercover identities is called "Randy"?
Edit: Apologies, it was "Rando" in this particular circumstance.
[video=youtube;nO_HvKkbJ1o]http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=nO_HvKkbJ1o[/video]
Damn you, Cliges. You've just reminded me I've cancelled my Netflix account.![]()
Sorry? I guess she's less sheepish about that program and considers it less conspicuous than the outright, uh, women-only adult films that she attempts to view without my finding out. Still can see the appeal of this Archer stuff, though
An introduction to French cinema seems to be in order. That's at least how I would justify a lesbian prison fixation to my husband.
She hates the French language because "There aren't enough consonant sounds". There's nothing to justify, I've always known that she plays for both teams (this seems like a proper place for a sports analogy), but she's embarrassed about her choice of visual aids for some reason.
Also, I didn't know that you were married.
Well, in that case, I'm not about to suggest watching dubbed films. That is an abomination. The self-loathing switch-hitting (wrong sport, I know) tendencies can't be helped, I'm afraid.
I'm not married, though if I were, I doubt I'd feel the need to justify any of this to my husband/wife. One would assume such disclaimers would have been made known before the fact.
But I appreciate sincerely your helpful nature.
The existence of such a thing is seldom alluded to.
You might be only one who understands me, Euro. And I've only ever said that before to packs of Lucky Strikes, half-gallons of Tanqueray, and a variety of floors, sidewalks, and stranger's front porches where I decided to call it a night after winding up there immobilized for any number of reasons.