People who read about JJ Abrams' "mystery box" and say "Wow, that's cool." and people who just want to rip that f**king pretentious box open and show him the contents.
I am the latter.
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January 14, 2008
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That guy is a douche; you should make Network Solutions buy JJABRAMSISADOUCHE.net
Posted by: jeff | January 14, 2008 at 01:05 PM
There's a third: "who cares?"
I am none of the three.
Posted by: krucoff | January 14, 2008 at 01:06 PM
I couldn't agree with you more.
Posted by: Kira | January 14, 2008 at 11:41 PM