Last night I watched Frank Darabont tear Stephen King’s novella, “The Mist,” into papier-mache, eat it, regurgitate it, and then crap it back out. Darabont, in a last ditch effort to make the past 123 minutes of my time worthwhile, then proceeded to wipe his ass all over my television screen for the remaining 3 […]
March 17th, 2008 | Tasha Ward | 2 comments | ContinuedThe Word Wide Web
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I know the feeling. For years I have felt that I should be more religious, but I can't get myself to ...
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Nice piece. I will have to check out this show. I certainly have a thing for stories in which people, ...
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Adam, However, if formal wear, by society's standards, was a pair of Levi jeans and a t-shirt then this is what ...
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