whenever i make a post whining about some dumb first world problem i feel a little bad, but then i remember that no one with real problems has time to sit around and read my blog anyways because they’re too busy dealing with a harsh reality i’ll never know.
It was a good movie. I liked it.
A lot.
If you’re wondering if that harp gets used, watch till the end.
Du hast to watch this.
When it comes to sketch comedy, I want something polished and shiny and smart with no cheap tricks. But oh my God, this is probably my favorite sketch of all time and it’s the dumbest thing in the world. Paul Rust, you are amazing.
You don’t want to watch the whole thing. You want to turn it off before the end. Because it’s so very dumb. But you don’t. And it kills you.
This is one of the stupidest, most offensive and inappropriate things that I’ve ever seen and oh my goodness I think I just hurt myself from laughing. I’m serious. My face is uncomfortably flushed. I’m fairly certain that the ending just claimed my eternal soul.
