The Worst Library on the Internet
The Worst Library on the Internet
The worst library on the internet.
The podcast reviews books and movies that we feel like talking about or just some fiction.
The blog covers anything we feel like writing down.
Thank you for visiting. Stay in and read a book.
The old guard returns for some reason in this action flick that asks the question: who gives a shit. At the end of this film I made my girlfriend laugh by filling the room with "boos" that can only be brought forth from the saddest of sequel teases. This one made me angry.
The first family trip I remember, we all stuffed ourselves into a 1970s panel van and headed to DisneyWorld. My dad drove the van and coordinated with my uncle over CB radio cause my uncle got lost a lot while at the same time loved pretending to be a trucker.
The loose autobiographical fiction of James Joyce at his most palatable in long form, Portrait tells the story of Stephen Dedalus and how he contends with being a human who sees the world differently than those around him.
We talk about Ireland's Lucky Lady, the Marvel superhero known as Shamrock.
This episode we will be going on a bit of a bawdy journey into the library archive not meant for children. Sorry for the sound.
I stood atop my house and wondered what other lands there were to conquer. My house was five levels, three above ground and two below. The top level was all glass made for observing the blocky terrain twenty plus blocks below. The next level was a bedroom and hangout pad. The bottom level was full of chests that held materials for crafting. The next two levels underground held my crafting bench, more chests, and weapons. Below that was a MINE and that was why I CRAFTED.