I love that movie. You’re thinking of JP. The character was originally written to be a kid but Joel David Moore was the only person to get the idea that Nick Swardson was going for.

Not to defend a giant corporation but if they do this, they better go after Banquet and all the other frozen food manufacturers that make those fake-ass ribs.

It’s a joke about how close they are/were. Their friendship was one of the most wholesome things to exist in this world and now Sir Patrick is gone. I hope someone is checking on Sir Ian.

She was the press secretary and she could barely fucking read. These people are fucking clown shoes, to the last one. I saw a study here the other day citing that some huge majority of people who shoot guns at ranges don’t practice hygiene afterwards and I think that speaks VOLUMES about why MAGAts are so attached to their guns. Lead poisoning makes you stupid, if that’s not clear, for any MAGAts reading this.

the unstable narcissist ruining the country

FTFY