Chuck Season THREE, bitches!
Chuck talk Thai!
Chuck Season THREE, bitches!
Chuck talk Thai!
Currently making me cry, in a way that is followed by squealing laughter:
JESUS I wish Yoda had at least ONCE said “Sunday Sunday Sunday!”
EPIC EFFING AWESOMENESS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
CHUCK IS BACK! SEASON 3 PREMIERE SUNDAY, JAN 10th, 9/8c
Squee squee squee squee squee squee oh and also LOL LIKE A PSYCHOTIC WOMBAT MONSTER.
Assassin!
Sigh!
It’s love, people. Imma marry Casey. We’re going to have super stealthy spy children who are born killing goats. On the serious tip.
omg, who hasn’t wanted to shoot the fricken’ talky people over at the other desk/table/theatre seat/taco stand/check-out line/bassinet?
Love love love love love (twirly girly dance…of course, I DO have an RPG in my arms. And it’s not Legend of Zelda, ya pantywaists).
Tee hee hee hee!!!
Don’t judge me.
Ok, I know I just promised that my next blog post would be meaningful, but maybe this is meaningful, in kind of an abstract way…
It’s @wondroushippo’s response to my shoe post:
What’s funny is that I really do pretty only wear the one pair of sensible shoes & don’t own very many. Which is a travesty of justice, dammit. A travesty.
But this was fricken’ funny, was it not?
Yes, it was.
Now thank Carter. www.wondroushippo.com