There's also a really good movie called Quinceañera, about a girl who gets pregnant and her gay gangbanger cousin and her great uncle, living in LA, and their bougie white neighbors...
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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.
USPS's online contact stuff? Buried and fucking barely workable and use unfriendly. Good fucking lord. AHRG. HATING THEM.
I just happened upon Eleventh Hour, and it looks intriguing, so I'm going to watch. But that's not why I'm posting. I'm posting because Marc Blucas has a role in this pilot, and he is looking very, very fine. I almost didn't recognize him. Which is not to imply that he wasn't always a fine looking guy, just... I was all mooning over the character before I even realized that I actually knew the actor. Awesome.
Sadly, I don't get the impression that he's a regular.
Me too, Jen. I never thought Mr. White Font was hot, and now....yum.
I just went minor-p-A and posted notices in the stairwell and on the door asking that if anyone received a package by mistake, to get it to me.
I honestly don't trust the new neighbor or the teenage son of another. Or poor Ms. Louise's asshat relatives. I'm aiming for shame if USPS isn't the culprit.
Hey, lisah? You running the marathon or half-marathon this year? One of my abused acquaintences coworkers is doing the half.
I'm watching ER, ita. But I missed the first two episodes of the season, and I am CONFUSED.
I can never seem to break up with this show entirely. I try, though.
and now....yum
This very thing. Not sure how I feel about the show so far, though.
I'm not loving it, despite the long history I have of lusting after Rufus Sewell in ANYTHING.
I missed the first two episodes of the season, and I am CONFUSED.
They killed Pratt, the bastards. But I'll still be back, somehow.
If I can figure out my channel listings that don't come through the cable card maybe I can watch on normal TV. But that looks like work.
Okay, my heart is racing. I hate this.