1935 • American • Director
What if nothing exists and we're all in somebody's dream?
Students achieving Oneness will move on to Twoness.
When I was kidnapped, my parents snapped into action. They rented out my room.
His lack of education is more than compensated for by his keenly developed moral bankruptcy.
Who bothers to cook TV dinners? I suck them frozen.
I'd call him a sadistic, hippophilic necrophile, but that would be beating a dead horse.