Leprechauns. (Sigh) From Outer Space. by Brad D Sibbersen
Yeah, yeah, comedy is subjective, blah blah blah… nope, it doesn’t work on me, so it’s still a miss.

Yeah, yeah, comedy is subjective, blah blah blah… nope, it doesn’t work on me, so it’s still a miss.

Oh no, this is not how one puts on a show, sweetheart…

The movie is one big mope that does the adorable lead male character dirty.

Our heroine’s instinctive reaction upon being kidnapped is to furl her nipples. What can I say? He’s hot.

The heroine meets her ex, they talk, and… wait, it’s the happily ever after now?

More like bare her goats, if you know what I mean.

WHO GREENLIT THAT BABY YODA SOMERSAULT SCENE?!!! FIRE THEM NOW!!!

Hmm, I don’t feel any bite at all. Is it because I’m sober?

No honey to be had from this one.

Jessica loses her job so a man gives her a new one. #girlboss
