Heidi, you said a mouthful. And after seeing The Prestige on Saturday night, I am more convinced now more than ever that David Bowie is the Sovereign.
Aw, c’mon, there’s also “Metalocalypse” and the new “Frisky Dingo,” which is chock full of dumbass spandex types. And hey, new “Harvey Birdman,” though it looks like no more Colbert, since he’s a bigshot star on the cover of NEW YORK magazine these days. He’ll come crawling back someday; this I swear.
For the record, “Molotov Cocktease” is the greatest name (and costume) EVAR.
IGNORE ME!!
That season was WAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAY too short.
Heidi, you said a mouthful. And after seeing The Prestige on Saturday night, I am more convinced now more than ever that David Bowie is the Sovereign.
Aw, c’mon, there’s also “Metalocalypse” and the new “Frisky Dingo,” which is chock full of dumbass spandex types. And hey, new “Harvey Birdman,” though it looks like no more Colbert, since he’s a bigshot star on the cover of NEW YORK magazine these days. He’ll come crawling back someday; this I swear.
For the record, “Molotov Cocktease” is the greatest name (and costume) EVAR.
IGNORE ME!!
That season was WAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAY too short.
When’s season 3?