OK, in my misguided attempt to watch every monste/alien show currently on, tonight's has a baby sea monster. That's sickly. And what's my reaction? Oooh the poor widdle sick baby sea monster! Cute. WANT. @@
Natter 39 and Holding
Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, duct tape, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.
I mean, the damned thing purrs.
Crap. I meant to watch Kitchen Confidential, but I'm still watching Top Model from last week! Bah.
Dude, whoever the actor is who plays the lead in Kitchen Confidential, he's Teh HOTT.
Bradley Cooper, and He's MINE!
Bradley Cooper, and He's MINE!
God, what else has he been in? He has eyes like a Fiennes. GUH.
Alias.
My brother (you know, the executive chef [a title that never fails to amaze me, marking as it does his rise out of the Road to Ruin (or at least jail)]) just called me, cracking up at Kitchen Confidential. He said, and I quote, "*I've* pulled a knife on my sous-chef!!! We almost carved each other up!"
Wedding Crashers!
Wedding Crashers!
I hurt myself laughing during the touch football scene. OMGsofunny.
And he was the May in the May/December romance in Jack and Bobby.
Oh, and mine.
So back off.