I was addicted to Eastenders for about five years. I'm not sure why.
I got better when I moved out of my parents house to go to college and had no cable.
It's a weird little blip on my TV history.
(I did watch some soaps because my sister watched them, but they weren't ever more than an idle fling. Eastenders was appointment TV.)
(I'm a little ashamed of this. Thankfully, all I can remember about the show is how very grey all the colors seemed to be.)
Aw, man, what wouldn't I give to be sitting in the back of the room with Teppy at Cruise's third lecture. It'd be so bitterly, articulately lovely, like the pharmacological/depressive activist version of sitting between Dana and shrift at a con panel discussion.
Australian: KYLIE!
Ah, it's been well over a decade since she graced Ramsay St. Undoubtedly its most famous resident, though.
Aw, man, what wouldn't I give to be sitting in the back of the room with Teppy at Cruise's third lecture.
Oh, we wouldn't be in the back row -- I'd be lunging at him onstage, to rip his pancreas out with my teeth.
And you'd be posting bail for me.
I need a good definition/explanation of what filk is.
Who wants to hook me up?
Who wants to hook me up?
Bonus points for defining filk using a filk.
did anyone notice how cute the Venezuelan security guy is?
Steph,
can we set up a fund to buy you a ticket to the UK? I would love to see you at Cruise's neck.
Bonus points for defining filk using a filk.
Actually, no. 25 words or less, and no rhyming.
Aww damn. The Tom Cruise press release is a fake.
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