OHEMGEEEEE, It's Din's Birfday. Give her hugs and kisses!

Aug 31, 2005 10:12

My cat almost fell off a balcony railing onto a tile floor. Awesome.

Who ever said that cats are smart...my friend, oh, my friend, you were incorrect in your assumption. Just because they'll shit in a little box...

I'm smalling this because I'm sure that everyone is now tired of hearing people gush about their new HOUSE SEASON 1 ON DVD. It's crazy. It's glorious. It's wonderful. It's full of nail salons and dumpling shops. It's pesticide-infested pantastic.

Enter: My new favorite person in the world. Lisa Edelstein, aka Lisa Cuddy. I didn't like you much at first, because people ship you with House. Why? I do not know. Yes, you've got a love-hate thing going on and you sign his paychecks, but it would never work out, Cuddy, never. But Lisa E. You're fabulous. Your little tour of the administrative side of the hospital set is the silliest thing I've ever seen. You're so coy. So sassy. You're the picture of non-bitch woman.

Also, she's Mercy Graves in various Superman incarnations, so that's pretty fun.

Then, of course, you have The House himself. A wonderful early audition tape. I love it so for two reasons: He is looking ruggedly handsome and says something to the effect of: "Please excuse my appearance." And because when the directors saw him they said, "This is exactly what we want: The all-American man!" Er...*poke*poke* Silly directors, Hugh is about as American as Margaret Thatcher.

cats, house

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