The Dork Knight

I went to a midnight showing of the new Batman. Crap my pants, and sit in it good. For some characters, the lines between good an evil are blurred, but for the mysterious Joker, he only knows murder, corruption, dynamite and fucking the world in the ass. Plus, we get to see Batman's new toys, like the full frontal cracked ice Bat Thong.
Labels: Couche Tard, Not Yet the 90's, spoiled brats, truth about ninjas