Interesting stuff, right here!
So I just watched the series premiere of Studio 60 on the Sunset Strip. And I just have to say...are they allowed to say "masturbation" on network TV? I mean, I'm not shocked or offended or anything (because, duh, it's me), but I honestly can't recall ever hearing it said. The closest I can think of is "The Contest" on Seinfeld which went out of its way to avoid saying it. I just heard it and was intrigued about it, but I could be wrong. Maybe they're all the time talking about masturbation on CSI or Grey's Anatomy or Two and a Half Men. Hopefully the latter. It was a very promising show. I'll try to follow it, Lost and The Office (Do I write too much about entertainment? Am I simply a tool of the media? Did I not see commercials that I actually wanted to comment on?) .
In other forms of distraction news, last week The Daily Show had this report on cable news's use of punctuation that was both very funny and something I never would have picked up on.
I had a good weekend. Back to Classes was stellar--from OaND serenading a clearly confused Jonathan Slezak with "Wouldn't It Be Nice?" to Greg reading the lyrics he couldn't remember last year off of his hand. And then I went to the Swanky Soireacute;e Charms and Emily were holding (I do so <3 my suit) and the a capella party, where I met up with Jonathan and Joe and Adam and, of course, Marissa, who then crashed with me. It was all real good times! I'm very glad that it was.
That's about it for now. I did want to mention, for no discernible reason, that I'm very interested recently in how odd my Last.fm stats are. Like how Big Star is by far the top artist because their album is 26 freaking tracks long (and also it's completely wonderful). Or that Sarah McLachlan and The Streets rank so high. Or how much Leonard Cohen I partook of last week. Or maybe just that I have the best musical taste ever?
I...have been very tired for at least three days straight now. Sad times. Maybe I'll rectify that soon. But surely not tonight! Bed now.
In other forms of distraction news, last week The Daily Show had this report on cable news's use of punctuation that was both very funny and something I never would have picked up on.
I had a good weekend. Back to Classes was stellar--from OaND serenading a clearly confused Jonathan Slezak with "Wouldn't It Be Nice?" to Greg reading the lyrics he couldn't remember last year off of his hand. And then I went to the Swanky Soireacute;e Charms and Emily were holding (I do so <3 my suit) and the a capella party, where I met up with Jonathan and Joe and Adam and, of course, Marissa, who then crashed with me. It was all real good times! I'm very glad that it was.
That's about it for now. I did want to mention, for no discernible reason, that I'm very interested recently in how odd my Last.fm stats are. Like how Big Star is by far the top artist because their album is 26 freaking tracks long (and also it's completely wonderful). Or that Sarah McLachlan and The Streets rank so high. Or how much Leonard Cohen I partook of last week. Or maybe just that I have the best musical taste ever?
I...have been very tired for at least three days straight now. Sad times. Maybe I'll rectify that soon. But surely not tonight! Bed now.