I’ve noticed you only try to adopt the cool shit. None of you fuckers are adopting all the “Nu-Metal” that spun out of the 90s. If you’re gonna steal some of it, steal all of it. And while people my age will claim they never liked Korn, Slipknot, Limp Bizkit, etc… of course they did. We all did. I had Limp Bizkit’s shit in my CD player. I had a few Korn albums. C’mon… we all did.
Maybe it’s ‘cause I was born in ‘79, but I promise you that I didn’t/ don’t like Korn, Slipknot, or Limp Bizkit and certainly never owned any of their CDs.
You had those CDs? Automatic disqualification of spokesperson for any generation’s culture.
Basically, there’s three grabbers, three taggers, five twig runners, and a player at Whackbat. Center tagger lights a pine cone and chucks it over the basket and the whack-batter tries to hit the cedar stick off the cross rock. Then the twig runners dash back and forth until the pine cone burns out and the umpire calls hotbox. Finally, you count up however many score-downs it adds up to and divide that by nine.
…with this post by Abed (warning, couple Avatar spoilers in there)
Not that Avatar is a perfect movie, but it was an undeniably unique and enjoyable movie-going experience for me. If you’re thinking of seeing this movie at all, you’d be doing yourself a huge disservice by not seeing it in 3D in the theatre. Cameron has done something special here, and while I agree that he played it very very safe with the story, it was overwhelmingly worth my time and money.