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Just... Amazing. I never thought a video barely over two minutes could make me both laugh and cry. Definitely a CMOA.
Also, only semi-related, but his voice is like sweet, auditory honey that I wish I could listen to all day everyday for the rest of my life.
Complete and utter win.
...Is it me or does the school official look like a drunken hillbilly who has his own combination meth lab/ moonshine brewery?
Heaven doesn't want me, and Hell's afraid I'll take over.Okay, I didn't see the rant that inspired that, but that didn't give him any moral supieority. Mr. Basketball player is allowed to not like gays and even say so. I'm a little homophobic to concentrated amounts, and trying that stuff doesn't exactly win hearts and minds. At least it was humorous. If more than was quoted was said, he might have deserved it, but he is allowed to say and think that. Not polite, but legal.
Charlie Tunoku is a lover and a fighter.Wow, I nearly died. That was awesome.
edited 4th Nov '10 9:14:26 PM by Alexander_UE
Profile | Talk to Me | Note: Check your irony detector before replying.It's ok for Mr. Homophobe to say things like that, but not ok for us to call him a douchebag?
As humorous as the second video is, the implied rape could be crossing the line just a bit.
One of my few regrets about being born female is the inability to grow a handlebar mustache. -LandstanderSounds like rape to me. It's still damn funny, but some people get rather touchy about this sort of thing.
One of my few regrets about being born female is the inability to grow a handlebar mustache. -LandstanderI personally think Takei does Deadpan humor far better. I remember him in that Sharp commercial.
The Crystal Caverns A bird's gotta sing.Must share "I love sweaty basketball players" with everyone, and everyone else besides.
But soft! What rock through yonder window breaks? It is a brick! And Juliet is out cold.It's not rape, because everyone secretly wants George Takei.
That was awesome, especially the way he deadpanned even the sheer audacity bits.
I heard the beginnings of a chuckle a time or two when he started fondling the image...
But soft! What rock through yonder window breaks? It is a brick! And Juliet is out cold.
