you take the good you take the bad
Oct. 8th, 2007 11:45 pmAfter Prison Break sending me into rage and sadness, boy, did I need I Love New York 2. SO. AWESOME. OMG. Because, you know, there are many ways to pick up a woman, or try to get into her good graces early on in the reality show experience, but it takes a real man to just simply say, "I have a big dick." Wow. WOW. I salute you, Wolf, for....well, for something. ( More choice quotes. )
And then I came online to see the BSG season four promo and GAH, SO AWESOME. SO AWESOME. ( Squee. ) I can't believe it's so far away. Sniffle.
I forgot to mention a couple of TV shows in my post last night, that's what happens when you watch so much in one weekend.
Pushing Daisies. This show might be a bit too....too, for me. A bit too twee. The kissing monkeys, and the holding their own hands... Just...too much, for me. But it looks beautiful and Lee Pace is charming, so I'll give it another shot to see what a "regular" episode is like, since I'm sure the pilot was obsessed over and tweaked to death. (And felt that way, IMO.) It's certainly well done, I'm just not sure my bloodsugar levels are up to it. Also, not sure I see the point in getting involved in an UST relationship where there is no chance of them ever even touching. I get enough of that masochistic shit elsewhere.
Doctor Who. Watched the finale, and...well, this was one of those times where I had to remind myself that it's considered more of a kiddie show in the UK (it is, right?). But the revelation about Jack made up for a LOT. A LOT. So cool. However now that I've found out who the companion is next season, I really can't imagine I'll be tuning in, unless Jack comes back or something. Then again, that's what I said about season three, so who knows. The fact is there is a reason I watch very little SF TV and episodes like that reminded me why.
The NYT blogged about the latest Michelin ratings, and New Yorkers being New Yorkers the post has a million comments of people sharing their restaurant opinions. But this was by far my favorite:
Does the Michelin Guide tell me which restaurants have all the cooking done by anthropomorphic rats? That's really all that matters to me.
Posted by Robert
I have yet more icky medical stuff happening tomorrow, so if you could spare me a good thought I'd appreciate it. This is really not my year.
And then I came online to see the BSG season four promo and GAH, SO AWESOME. SO AWESOME. ( Squee. ) I can't believe it's so far away. Sniffle.
I forgot to mention a couple of TV shows in my post last night, that's what happens when you watch so much in one weekend.
Pushing Daisies. This show might be a bit too....too, for me. A bit too twee. The kissing monkeys, and the holding their own hands... Just...too much, for me. But it looks beautiful and Lee Pace is charming, so I'll give it another shot to see what a "regular" episode is like, since I'm sure the pilot was obsessed over and tweaked to death. (And felt that way, IMO.) It's certainly well done, I'm just not sure my bloodsugar levels are up to it. Also, not sure I see the point in getting involved in an UST relationship where there is no chance of them ever even touching. I get enough of that masochistic shit elsewhere.
Doctor Who. Watched the finale, and...well, this was one of those times where I had to remind myself that it's considered more of a kiddie show in the UK (it is, right?). But the revelation about Jack made up for a LOT. A LOT. So cool. However now that I've found out who the companion is next season, I really can't imagine I'll be tuning in, unless Jack comes back or something. Then again, that's what I said about season three, so who knows. The fact is there is a reason I watch very little SF TV and episodes like that reminded me why.
The NYT blogged about the latest Michelin ratings, and New Yorkers being New Yorkers the post has a million comments of people sharing their restaurant opinions. But this was by far my favorite:
Does the Michelin Guide tell me which restaurants have all the cooking done by anthropomorphic rats? That's really all that matters to me.
Posted by Robert
I have yet more icky medical stuff happening tomorrow, so if you could spare me a good thought I'd appreciate it. This is really not my year.