1:15 into your film, (which, I might say, is funny and a good example of a pre-pubescent way to spend a day off in the city, I'm a fan, I'm a fan, don't shoot the messenger), the clip had stopped, once, twice, thrice, four, five six, times. In the lull of the live feed, between the soundtrack and your friend laughing along with your presumably well rehearsed pranks, I heard the voice of a very, very angry woman's rights analyst, going over the use of vulgarity, whitewashing, instigation and displays of gender dominance in conjunction with self-bravado and machismo. Bravo! Now, to stab my brain with a cue tip, and get that little chirping bug out of my ear...
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1:15 into your film, (which, I might say, is funny and a good example of a pre-pubescent way to spend a day off in the city, I'm a fan, I'm a fan, don't shoot the messenger), the clip had stopped, once, twice, thrice, four, five six, times. In the lull of the live feed, between the soundtrack and your friend laughing along with your presumably well rehearsed pranks, I heard the voice of a very, very angry woman's rights analyst, going over the use of vulgarity, whitewashing, instigation and displays of gender dominance in conjunction with self-bravado and machismo. Bravo! Now, to stab my brain with a cue tip, and get that little chirping bug out of my ear...
huh?
These are too good not to do. Unless you or Chris are leaving don't give up the ghost on 'em.
Mick, you're an idiot. I am going to be sad to see this end. thank you Chris and Kent.
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