If you're saying that there needed to be scenes of the Internet interacting with journalism and bringing down journalism, I will now write you a scene: Interior, garden apartment anywhere. A white male, mid-30s, sits at a laptop computer in his underwear, linking to a Baltimore Sun story. He then scratches his left testicle until satisfied and continues to type commentary about that story onto his blog. Cut to drug corner, and on to the next scene.-30-
is that Marlo that Spider shakes hands with?
When Bubbles sits down with his family... fuck you David Simon for making me cry at a tv show.
You can't be talking about Omar, because Omar was not an asshole.
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posted by kirkaracha at 2:08 PM on March 10, 2008