“Holy shit, that Aphex Twin dude is totally fucked up!”

Following Katie’s lead:

by Lord Edmund Bryll, inventor of Brylcreem As one who is held, and quite rightly, if I am to be entirely honest and forthcoming, to a higher standard than the common man, as a natural consequence of my eminence bestowed upon me both by noble birth and also through my altogether extraordinary adventures vis a [...]

more the engrish!

Anybody know the difference? I’d ask Lord Edmund Bryll, since surely he’d know if anybody did, but…

Yep. It snowed a bit this past weekend, in addition to the hurricane force winds. The way I see it, if the world ever succumbs to a Day After Tomorrow style instant ice age, it won’t really affect me at all. We’re used to it here.

Seems I provoked a bit of a conflagration with my post a few days ago of a tongue-tied John McCain. Sporkless lobs a Chretien grenade, and in response Iggy drops a Parizeau bomb. To be frank, I don’t think it will be easy to top Jacques Le Ethnic Vote (though I’m sure there’s some classic footage [...]

Actually, a lot of weirdness: Glovetap: Rifftrax blog, a while back.