Showing posts with label Lou Pearlman. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Lou Pearlman. Show all posts
Friday, July 16, 2010
Tuesday, December 23, 2008
"Forgive Me, Father"
alternate title: He Who Farts In Church Must Sit In Pew

The Lineup: Oscar winners ahoy. They look good in black.
Fart Factor: 8 out of 10. Philip Seymour Hoffman exudes guilt. Amy Adams seeths with innocence. Meryl Streep emotes with suspicion. And a dark cloud of methane and doubt hangs throughout.
Most Likely Fart Suspect: Amy Adams! Yaaaay!!

The Lineup: Oscar winners ahoy. They look good in black.
Fart Factor: 8 out of 10. Philip Seymour Hoffman exudes guilt. Amy Adams seeths with innocence. Meryl Streep emotes with suspicion. And a dark cloud of methane and doubt hangs throughout.
Most Likely Fart Suspect: Amy Adams! Yaaaay!!
Labels:
cassettes,
control knobs,
doormice,
Lou Pearlman,
priesthood
Monday, May 26, 2008
The Shape of My Fart

(alternate titles: Unbreaking Wind, Tiger Beef Magazine, Climbing the Farts)
The lineup: The four Backstreet Boys who decided to reunite, minus the one that sort of looked like Daniel Day Lewis.
Fart Factor: A casual 5 out of 10. From left to right, (Editor's Note: I did NOT know these dudes' names and had to Wikipedia them) Brian Littrell maintains eye contact with the camera through the mist; Nick Carter wonders if the fart somehow affected his hair; Howie Dorough suspiciously plays the innocent; and I can't tell what A.J. McLean is thinking through all that shit on his face.
Most Likely Fart Suspect: Brian Littrell always wanted his own solo release. And there it was.
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