A new edition of Bartleby, in which every “I would prefer not to” is replaced by “My Anaconda don’t”.
CUE WHIP CRACKING SOUND
The only review of Amarcord you’ll ever need: THE MAGIC OF CINEMA HASHTAGBOOBS.
There are at least five images worth printing in you mind forever in each The Leftovers. It’s (and there’s no irony or intention of over praise something not worth of praising) a fascinating show.
The future is now and we should be thankful normcore is winning over all that Blade Runner/Mad Max leather.
More like Guardians of Clumsy Exposition UP TOP o/
The Leftovers porn parody: after the unexplainable disappearance of 98% of the world population, the 2% remaining try to repopulate it as fast as they can (goodbye depression, hello fuck fest).