David: Screw MySpace and Facebook

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Get your asses on Twitter.

http://www.twitter.com/demersonesquire

I'm already meeting all sorts of neat folk through this, and it's so freakin' unobtrusive.

David: Shut The Fuck Up Meatspace Inhabitants

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I don't want to hear your opinion on the Superbowl, or how funny or not funny you thought the commercials were. Is your life so devoid of meaning you need to wax ecstatic about marketing during a recession?

Oh yeah. Congratulations are in order to the twins for going another year without dying. You boys be gettin' old.

David: Selling My Artistic Soul

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So, PXC now has a Twitter feed.

I've always thought Twitter seemed obnoxious, but then realized that it would be horribly convenient for microupdates on the comic that wouldn't really flesh out a full blog entry. Now I'm starting to realize it's full appeal and may be inclined to start a personal feed as well.

Next thing you know I'll be strung out on Facebook. Poor, poor Rhetoric@Random...

David: Tina Fey

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Anybody else getting tired of this lady?

Anyone else confused by claims of 30 Rock being "hilarious"?

David: The Dark Knight

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Got fuckin' robbed.

Look, I understand that the Academy may not consider it highbrow enough for a Best Picture nomination. They're dead wrong, but I get it.

But no Best Director nomination? That's a fucking crime. I can't think of a movie I've seen in the past decade that was as expertly crafted. Yes, even the one you're considering arguing this statement with.

The fact that WALL•E got no love in the Best Picture category is a lesser but still heinous offense. That's a movie with a message.

Frost/Nixon? Frost/Nixon?! With all due respect, Ron Howard gets too much of the same.


Over: The Oscars