my job is sucking my soul out through my eyeballs. the sensation of having one's soul leeched through boredom is surprisingly gentle and painless. unpleasant, definitely. but painless.
what happened to Rick Moranis? he was unstoppable from 1984 to 1987. but after Ghostbusters II and Honey I Shrunk the Kids the proverbial wheels just came off. what happened there? anyone?
congratulations to Antowain aka Rummy aka Tone Loc aka Tony for successfully escaping The Island. I don' t know how you made it over the fence, past the barbed wire and through the mine field, but good luck in the fetid cesspool of Fairfax, Virginia. i'm sure it's not that fetid.
1.93 hours down. 0.74 to 7.69 to go.
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