OMS is tired today, which really is a disturbing trend. It probably has something to do with the Gordon Lightfoot on the ol' iTunes. But HEY! It's the weekend beeyatches! The White Sox are champs! WNBA stars have balls! And who can forget it's the bestest holiday ever this weekend!
So with that, OMS is rejuvenated, and can't wait to dress up for the bestest holiday ever this weekend!
As is the norm here on Fridays (Admit it: you love this. It's not like we're your annoying secretary yelling "HAPPY FRIDAY!" every single Friday):
Heroez...
Good for Sulu.
Awful headline aside.
The guy who wrote this. Spread the word, minions. Ol' Man Snap needs to pay himself some bills with the Porch, eventually.
The Ol' Man remembers his huge crush on her, fondly. Sitting in the ol' frat house and popping in Poetic Justice in the ol' VCR just to drool over Ms. Jackson is a good memory.
Not so much...
They're all evil bastards, really.
Ch-ch-ch-ah-ah-ah.
We can't quote anything from this overrated pile of crap franchise. Why start now?
And finally, that, plus, well, nevermind.
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