I was in the vinyl section of a shop today and was innocently looking around at the beautiful beautiful records when these two girls come over to the section (which is sadly small) and pick up a 7” copy of a 5 Seconds of Summer record. After exclaiming how good looking they are, one of them takes it out of the sleeve and says to the other “I don’t get it, do you like put it on a wall or something?”
I can almost hear the cries of Jack White.
that hurt. and yeah, somewhere jack white should be throwing on a cape right about now….duh-duh-DUNNNNN
Anonymous said: May I ask where you live?
I am fortunate enough to live in a house. :)
i haven’t been in a relationship with anyone for years, i have no family that lives near me - i am virtually never touched. on the rare occasion someone steps forward to hug me, i’m all - wtf are you doing?
You’d think that after spending almost 3 whole days watching MST3K that I’d be sick of it but nope. (I only wish I hadn’t become a fan during the final season and missed out on the glorious CC days. Though I am sort of happy I didn’t have the be around for the Great Joel vs Mike Flame War. Yowza.)
here’s how it went for me.
friends introduced me to mst3k while it was still on CC. i absolutely love the show, but i didn’t get CC at the time. i caught it when i could when i saw friends who did and who taped the show. then i finally get CC - yay! only by then they moved to sci-fi. d’oh! and even worse - I DIDN’T GET SCI-FI. (or sy fi or whatever they are calling themselves now)
then i FINALLY was on board - i got the channel and could watch and record shows. i was in heaven. for ONE season. one day while watching the show, i saw the first promo they ran, announcing the final episode. i was CRUSHED. cruel, cruel irony.
but i now own nearly all the eps on dvd, so i’m cool now.