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THE HUNGER GAMES!!!! (Taken with Instagram at Pacific Theatres at The Grove)
[Warning: TLDR]
Tonight on Twitter I stumbled upon Julia Allison’s NY Post op-ed titled “A warning to a new generation of women — don’t let ‘Sex and the City’ ruin your life.” (Co-written with her friend Julia Price.) At first I was like “huh,” and then I skimmed it and was like “UGH,” and…
Dear Trey and Matt,
I’m a longtime, devoted fan of South Park, right from the start. Your work is truly inspired. In turn, I’ve been inspired with a great idea I’d like to share with you!
Boy, I wish my writing was better; wittier, more persuasive. However, I’ve got cancer and it’s totally…
Too good. Video of a 4-year-old watching the part of Empire Strikes Back where it’s revealed that Darth Vader is Luke Skywalker’s father. This redeems the whole series for me.
This is why I love movies.
(via erockappel)
My wife Johanna and I have just completed our first trimester and can now officially announce that our evil spawn will enter this world on (or around) April 25th of next year. I have to say, I’m pretty damn excited to be a Dad!
YAY!!!
(Source: erockappel)
July 3rd, 2010. I was at a party on a rooftop in Brooklyn, sitting in a circle with Hal, Fesh and a semi-conscious Riley. A girl came and sat with us. She was beautiful and interesting and funny; it didn’t occur to me to be nervous, because it didn’t occur to me that I had a shot. I’d recently been on a string of unsuccessful internet dates, preceded by a year of celibacy, preceded by a (celibate) year of cancer treatments, preceded by a year of celibacy, preceded by a rough breakup. It seemed very plausible to me that I’d never fall in love again.
If you can relate to that at all, guess what: Love might just come sit with you at a party on a rooftop in Brooklyn. Possibly tonight.
Incontrovertibly true.
Rampage Jackson is the World’s Worst Bodyguard from Rampage Jackson
Excited I got to shoot with this dude! One of my favorite fighters.
My favorite part is the Jordan Knight song! Eugene is hella funny in this!
(via eugenecordero)
I’m writing this on the R train as it rattles slowly along toward Brooklyn. I’m headed to pick up my 6-month-old daughter. I’m writing because I’m still reeling from what occurred on the Times Square subway platform a few moments ago. I was walking to the end of the station as I always do. I saw a…