I wonder if TheKristenAndAllysonShow.com is available...
I think Tim owns the domain and Fury rents the server space for it.
But since neither of them purchased a FTP, we're screwed.
Trying to find a way to put the 'net on a slow boil in anticipation of The Inside, in a way that doesn't make FOX send hitmen to my door.
Randomly, I still really love INXS and think the theme song should be some smoldering Michael Hutchence croon. WHY DID HE HAVE TO DIE?
Anyway, I think I just don't want to be in a position where I'm trying desperately to save something. I'd rather promote beforehand.
I'm in love, is what I'm saying. And so on my way to work I got all, "Bob likes carrots" about it and think, "hey this song reminds me of that scene where..."
And this is of course annoying to all of my friends.
But it is nice to be able to root for the home team, yes? I feel like a rabid baseball fan sizing up the competition during spring training and biting my nails to the quick.
I'm over my bitter breakup with Buffy and this is my first big crush since then, where I'm having those silly fantasies about kissing the new new crush in a movie theatre and wondering what our babies will look like. The OC, Wonderfalls, Rescue Me, were all earth-shattering one-night-stands along the way and I'm grateful for them, (notice I didn't mention Firefly, which I now realize was an unhealthy abusive relationship with a pretty boy with a pinup girl tattoo on his shoulder and six pack abs who smacked me around and then bought me flowers), but this baby is I think twu wuv. I'm shaving my legs for it, and popping Certs in case it decides to kiss me and feel me up.
Either this is an apt metaphor, or a sign that I should start dating again.