Lots of dark beers and jalapeño covered nachos last night is making this morning very uncomfortable for my asshole. One of those morning where you sob "never again." Until next weekend. Or Tuesday.
Ha! That's funny and slightly disturbing, mya. I spent yesterday afternoon at school volunteering at an applicant forum. This makes me feel cheated of a normal weekend. I demand a half-day tomorrow. Gah!
According to Twitter, James Deen and Bret Easton Ellis hung out last night. That is so weird, but also perfect, and I would've given anything to have watched them interact.
Her music is decent to me. I don't dislike it, but I don't understand the "Queen of Soul" (or whatever) title she has. I saw her on Watch What Happens Live last week (don't judge. I have a weakness for gay, Jewish men), and she had the personality of a mop. Wah wahhh stick to singing, Toots.
A little heavy in the low-end. Honestly, what was those guy's "concept"? "Hey man, how can we POSSIBLY be heavier and more digustin than Cannibal Corpse or Mortician?" If you ever hear about these guys coming to your town, I urge you go. They might just be the best goddamn live rock band in the universe right now, and their midget lead singer is the biggest freak of nature ever. Don't care for the drummer's tactics, but they're pure awesome:
It's fun. Robert Downey Jr. says clever things and shenanigans are had. It won't blow you away, but it's probably exactly what you're expecting. Mission Impossible was better, though. And better than both is the BBC show Sherlock. It's my favorite adaptation of the books, and might actually be better than some of the source material. Best show on TV right now.
Yup, the masterpiece theater version of Sherlock blew me away. It was supposed to be a 3 parter but they left a cliffhanger with more episodes planned because the trio was so well received.
FYI, Season 2 has already aired this month, just not in the US. You can find it online. It's still brilliant. They also picked up Season 3. And if you thought Season 1 ended with a cliffhanger, S2E3 is based on The Final Problem.
I'm pretty tempted to buy that shirt but I can't be certain if it will turn me into an absolute douche bag or not by actually wearing it.
Your reviews talked me out of it. It's too nice of a day to stay in the dark anyways. I'm going downtown to a sweet neighborhood that has the best boutiques, I need a new pair of Doc's, after ten years of abusing the old ones it only seems right. They also carry sweet zombie heels. I need them.
Well, I was all set to watch Derrick Rose and co. dismantle #6 and those Hollywood douches in Miami but it's not exactly going that way right now. I have a strong urge for some beer right now...GOOD beer.
Just woke up. It's 4:15pm. Now I somehow need to go grocery shopping (MORE CLEMENTINES), clean my bathroom, work more on that problem set, cook for the upcoming week, and get to bed at a reasonable time for class tomorrow at 8:30. So, of course, I'm surfing TiB and avoiding all of those responsibilities.
Spartacus: Vengeance tonight. Cannot wait. oh, and a letter: Dear Dudes That Wear Tight Cutoff Jean Shorts: You and your shorts deserve each other. Yours Truly, Crown