Showing posts with label slow motion induced suicide. Show all posts
Showing posts with label slow motion induced suicide. Show all posts
Memoir of a Cornish Game Hen Part I
May 09, 2009
Posted under -
euthanasia,
memoir,
slow motion induced suicide,
the writing's on the wall,
this is what hell must be like
A wise man once said "Son, there's three constants in this lifetime: death, taxes, and Thomas Campbell's shitty movies." I immediately dismessed this yomfoolery and slapped the man across the mouth. I peiced it all together yearsa later after doing some soul searching; Thomas Campbell is Zoolander in every regard. His art, his films, even his style. I'm even 99% positive that Ben Stiller wrote the script about Thomas' career.
