That was the summer of 1963 - when everybody called me Baby, and it didn’t occur to me to mind. That was before President Kennedy was shot, before the Beatles came, when I couldn’t wait to join the Peace Corps, and I thought I’d never find a guy as great as my dad. That was the summer we went to Kellerman’s.
I’m thinking… maybe you and I could partner up.
Werewolves, hunters, kanimas. It’s like a freaking halloween party every full moon.
Matt LeBlanc “bumps into” Lisa Kudrow at the CBS/Showtime TCA Event
make me choose: Robin Scherbatsky or
What good is being an outlaw when you have responsibilities?