tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23637375.post3663065645216537302..comments2024-01-17T07:56:42.066-06:00Comments on Cahiers du Moment: Elizabeth M. Tamnyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14830061989603718850noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23637375.post-77146053183789241822009-02-01T11:20:00.000-06:002009-02-01T11:20:00.000-06:00Elizabeth, as usual, you are spot on. That man is ...Elizabeth, as usual, you are spot on. That man is a demi-god being reduced to the court jester to induce laughs in the insecure populous. <BR/><BR/>It's times like this I wish I wrote fan fiction.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23637375.post-31066634842162800052009-01-25T19:15:00.000-06:002009-01-25T19:15:00.000-06:00Our local alt. paper actually dissed his latest fi...Our local alt. paper actually dissed his latest film because it was based entirely on the sheer hilarity of fat people doing things. (Paraphrasing here) "Look! A fat person running! Look! A fat person talking to a female! Look! A fat person...doing stuff." I don't know why fat people living their lives is considered somehow inherently hilarious.<BR/><BR/>Each time I see him I think--didn't you do stand up? Weren't you a personal trainer at one point in time? Like, don't you have a history as a human being and therefore more to offer? He bores the shit out of me, which is sad, 'cuz he's pretty.Demandrahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13091293696750606102noreply@blogger.com