The slow-motion gag was overdone and poorly timed.... That was the whole point. They were ripping that damn movie to shreds! 300 was the worst film I've ever seen in my entire existence (except maybe Spice World , but let's not talk about that). It had no content whatsoever (and terrible character ...

Whatever, Steve Irwin was at the party. So what? They didn't make fun of him. He actually looked pretty happy-- little smile on his face, beer in his hand (although poor guy couldn't stay because he didn't have a costume). I hope I get invited to parties when I'm dead!

I don't mind that Kenny is absent from some episodes these days, and I certainly don't mind that he doesn't die all the time. Part of why M&T stopped killing him off was because it was a pain in the ass to come up with ways to kill him. BUT... when the opportunity arises naturally out of the st...

Organic maple-flavored yogurt. I'm trying to be healthy.


(It's expensive as hell to be healthy, though. It's much cheaper to just go get some McDonald's or something. No wonder Americans are fat!)

A new study just came out of UCLA that found that smoking pot doesn't increase your risk for cancer. Have a looksy!

http://www.washingtonpost.com/wp-dyn/content/article/2006/05/25/AR2006052501729.html

I'm feeling fabulously high.

Once (when I first started waitressing), the top bun of a hamburger that I was bringing out for a customer fell on the floor. However, since the customer was a redneck, rattail-sporting douchebag who was mean to me and f*cking sent back an entire table of food in order to get a free meal, I just put...

My initials are EEE.

^Beta? Sunny? Walleye (that would be tragic)?

Anyway, my name is Erin, but I go by... Erin. Not much you can do with the name.

This is in response to all of the annoying posters who have been passing judgment on something they know nothing about. This is my experience with marijuana: All through high school I was on anti-depressants and anti-anxiety medication. I first tried marijuana at the end of my freshman year of colle...

I'm reading The Art of the Renaissance by Peter and Linda Murray. I know, interesting, huh?

Comfy black sweatpants and a Pepto-Bismal pink shirt.

I smoke a bowl every single night before I go to bed.

(And sometimes during the day, but only if I don't care that the entire day will be lost to extreme laziness.)

People in general. But then again, I think I'm just becoming a spiteful waitress.

Exactly 2:00 pm.

(Damn, I have to go to work in two hours.)