I'm about to work on a show that uses the word "champion" even more than Angel did.
Oh, poor baby.
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'm about to work on a show that uses the word "champion" even more than Angel did.
Oh, poor baby.
Thank you, Cindy.
It is Master of Champions. Which includes a panel of champions. And a cup of champions, in a wall of masters. And everyone is a champion, but only one can be determined the master of champions, as decided by the panel of champions.
You get the idea.
Slate magazine just redesigned, and it kind of sucks. A little nicer to read, but a lot harder to navigate.
I've looked at it a couple times today, and I find it easier to find more articles and easier to read in general. I use bloglines, though, so I don't feel like I'm missing content anyway.
Sometime Thursday night, my appetite went missing and I haven't been able to find it.
How does Hollywood do this not eating thing, man? They must need naps constantly!
Much peeps~ma to you, Nilly. I hope you get good news about your brother and your friend soon.
How does Hollywood do this not eating thing, man? They must need naps constantly!
Caffeine & cigarettes. Oh, and coke.
I was going to say, I think she's got the caffeine and cigarettes covered...
Things I wish I could go to, but can't because if I accidentally have a baby somewhere non-local insurance won't pay for it: Tall ships in NC! [link]
I could live on caffeine and cigarettes when I was 19, but now I need actual food. I think I should order Indian for dinner if I call a lady about a job in the next ten minutes, because it'll taste good when I eat it even if it sounds gross now.
Okay, I called about the job, and it turns out that with benefits, the pay is around $12/hour. Right. No.