I sure hate me some naaahzis.
Quentin Tarantino, arguably the king of genre films, dips his toe into the WWII pool in this ensemble masterpiece. 703 more words
After a short delay Fall Out Boy gave birth to its seventh LP titled after either a mental illness or the state of excessive enthusiasm. For me the title was mostly an indicator of the wild digression the band took from what their audience may have expected (though as I’ve mentioned this here before, at this point Fall Out Boy doing something unexpected is what’s expected). 1,485 more words
I debated buying this book for soooo long. Although I love ornithology I stink at it but love looking at pictures of birds and learning more about them. 163 more words