I think we need to clone him for future generations.
Why? I’m pretty sure that when Death comes for him, Christopher Lee will be waiting with a knife, and I’m not betting on Death in that fight.
Are you kidding? Mr. Lee and Death are old drinking buddies.
Christopher Lee just stabs Death and there’s a beat before Death goes “HEEEEYYYY how the hell have you been, you old bastard” and hugs him, the knife still buried in his back.
He’s also Ian Fleming’s cousin, and the two were a part of the SOE (Ministry of Ungentlemanly Warfare together), AND a descendant of Charlemagne. He’s been Dracula, Frankenstein’s Creature, and the Mummy.
He is the epitome of awesome.
Similar to the idea of Where’s Waldo, a Tumblr page called Subtle Dildo is posting random, ordinary pictures with a special hidden object. Can you find the dildo?
Nicki Minaj’s Anaconda is sexually & mentally confusing.
1. Let’s be real…the song is pretty lazy.
2. I’m really getting tired of the whole skinny = bitchy bullshit.
3. The line “tossed my salad like his name Romaine” made me snort out loud. That shit’s funny.
4. Nicki slapping the butt to the beat is just what I normal do with my tits.