ok I’ll be right over.

it’s ok, I’m a pieslut I’ll have you know.

surviving w/o Joel for a few weeks there was very difficult for me.

every time I think that show is about to lose me, they do something silly and delightful that makes me go “nobody else gives me this OK fine I will stay“

ok I will allow this argument to sway me because as usual the colonized have massively outdone how the British do it

wow this take is SCORCHING hot

and correct

they’re going to reallocate her super missiles to destroying fishing boats when she has actual imminent threats to neutralize.

watching Running Man had me going “why is he lobbying to play Simon Templar/The Saint SO HARD?”

but Mr. Spilletti! You *can’t* buy the rec center and turn it into condos!

allo mate don’t be a fick whistle wot wot know wot I mean bruv etc etc

THE THICKNESS OF WHISTLES IN THIS DAY AND AGE IS A PLAGUE, I SAY

And now I’m hyperfixated on it such that I’m writing a reference to it into a thing I am working on, so here is me planting a flag on the moment I came up with “Thickwhistle Valley.”