In the type of story that always seems to surface on Sunday mornings when you least expect it, Phillip Seymour Hoffman has been found dead in his NYC apartment. Deadline…
He’s the only person that puts Rob Schneider in TV shows anymore.
This makes three.
Your boycott when they raised their fees? It did nothing.
It hasn’t been greenlit yet, but it will.
I didn’t opt for a winking ‘Choose Your Own Adventure’ narrative for this piece.
It’s good for small dogs. It’s GREAT for small dogs.
The defenders of the Grammys were too busy breathing through their mouths to defend the Grammys.
It’s called ‘Lean In’.
Labored, painful exchanges don’t make for loyal viewers, apparently.
We occasionally break theme to report stories that reflect poorly on people we don’t care for. JOURNALISM.
Just ask this guy.
Finally, a TV show about police officers.
There’s nothing funny about EDM. Just kidding. All of it is absurd.
I can see the future.
Oh, he’s taking down the NRA, too.
Because we’re the YouTube generation, it’s just Chewbacca doing the Dougie for 88 minutes.
Yeah, yeah, “the end of an era,” etc…
It was strongly hinted-at.
Don’t make her the only Ruff Ryder with a sitcom. Give one to DMX!
One of the most enduring images of The Wizard of Oz is the collection of Munchkins welcoming Dorothy to…I don’t remember where they were welcoming her…Oz? The Yellow Brick Road?…
All aboard the gravy train!
Can we stop calling her The New Girl? She’s been here for like three years.
Don’t they know their addiction should have ended with the show?
Or 2014. It’s confusing this time of year.