My Cat’s Breath Smells Like… Riddick-cule…
And Now For Something Completely Ripped-Off: ART.

At least the sign is correct in its usage of “its”…
My Own Personal JC’s Birthday-Eve: The Chronicles of Riddick. Seriously “Dame” Judy Dench? Sirs Elton John and Paul McCartney unplug their noses at you…
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July 8th, 2010 at 9:05 pm
Hec’s breath smells like gefilte fish.
July 9th, 2010 at 10:00 am
As long as it doesn’t smell like Teen Spirit…
July 9th, 2010 at 10:06 am
My found my son watching The Chronicles of Riddick (or, “The Cwonicles of Widdick” as I repeatedly called it to his great annoyance. I would randomly demand that they “Welease Widdick”). I was depressed to find out that someone was already using the name “Vin Diesel” as that was the name I had always planned to use should I become a celebrity. Staying with the engine theme I’ve selected “Norman Wankel” as a fallback.
July 9th, 2010 at 11:46 am
You mean “Vin Diesel” isn’t his real name?
I want to be D.B. Hybrid or C. Thomasa Dremel (I know a Dremel isn’t an engine, but it’s a cool toy! Hec bought me one so I could polish the sharp edges of my Shrinky Dinks.)
July 9th, 2010 at 1:38 pm
I think my movie name would definitely have to be car-related. If I was an action hero I might be Vance Turbo. If I get more sensitive roles, maybe Brad Hatchback. If I am relegated to adult films, maybe Tony Crankshaft or something. . . .