what a title tells me about a movie
even in delicious gingerbread man form, gary busey still gives me indigestion and just creeps me out...
they hit it off at a night club, go to Gorilla's apartment and have fantastic sex all night. then after a scrambled eggs/coffee/burnt toast breakfast the next morning, they go their separate ways. Gorilla feels great at first, like there was a real connection. She had been feeling self-conscious about the weight she gained last winter, but those inhibitions didn't bother her at all when she was naked in Bela's arms. usually cautious by nature, she wonders what it is about him? After all, she doesn't usually sleep with strange out-of-town men on first dates. could he be the one? sadly, no. Bela fails to call back within three days...and Gorilla goes on an apeshit rampage through various drugs until she ultimately destroys herself on a lethal speedball of heroin and bananas
![]() see you in hell, lugosi... The title is a question, and the answer is "no."
why you shouldn't mix pills and drink while you're pregnant, ladies
a lively sequel to the original "swamp penis" which fell limp at box offices everywhere despite excessive amounts of foreplay
Can I ever forget this movie? What movie?
a self-help explanatory how-to documentary told through the teary eyes of women with hirsutism. disturbing and informative.
![]() i am sorry you had to see this Night of the Day of the Dawn of the who gives a shit
now, i'm not a racist. i'm not the kind of guy who locks his car door when some entirely innocent black youths were approaching my car yesterday afternoon. that's just not me.
but maybe if the title was "I am going to get you, sir" and I imagined an old white lady saying it instead of an angry, black man, I'd feel less likely to shit my pants... ![]() Terror at Blood Fart Lake? What the hell could possibly be more terrifying than a lake made out of blood farts? Oh, wait. It looks like a man-shaped shit monster is sneaking up behind her. Never mind.
If I was a woman, I would never trust a doctor named Clitterhouse.
That's the nickname his little sister gave him when they were kids. He's not really a doctor. Just look at his face. It's not meant for human eyes. No hospital would accept him. What is he?
an autobiographical documentary which only became a film when it was leaked from the sheriff's evidence archive. i've been told the director is casting for a sequel.
Alright! I usually just get socks! But a vagina works way better!!
I, uh...what's wrong with this title? I don't know what everyone's laughing at.
which was followed by the critically panned sequel "my moob and uranus"
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