Hat tip: Peters Reviews.
Aside from the rather new experience of seeing fistfighting Star Wars nerds, what really boggles my mind in this video is that a gaggle of nitwits in tight pants and bad hair—they look like Robert Smith, for criminy’s sake!—fail to see the irony in teasing scifi nerds about their particular culture. As ludicrous as waiting days to see Star Wars is, it’s no less ludicrous than shopping at Hot Topic or thinking Dead Kennedys1 are the supreme musical statement of this century.
Also, Star Wars fan or no, don’t tease large, muscular men.
- This is the first punk band to come to mind—truly, I have no idea what the devil kids listen to these days[↩]
Aww, no post about what a fabulous Friday night you had? :p
In the works. Say, how about getting me that picture your mom took?
Also, you know that I’m going to keep bugging you about your browser as long as you show up as using Internet Explorer, right?
Lina: pretty fitting that you posted that comment on a entry named “Pot. Kettle. Black.” don’t you think?
I’m still in Illinois! Of course I’ll post about it when I get home! Though I’ll have to see about loading my camera software on the crappy dial-up computer I’m using while I wait for my new processor to arrive in the mail.
No exclamation points, please. My left ear is still ringing.