Dear Battlestar Galactica:

Well. Thanks for clearing everything up.

NOT. Jerkpants.

No love,

Me

Dear Peanut:
Okay! Today is d-day. Or b-day, whatever. So really, ANY TIME now would be great. Especially if it means this back ache will go away. Plus, Mr. Fantastic says I can't be having you tomorrow because Tottenham v. Hull City is on. You know we wouldn't want Daddy to miss that. And you know, it would be totally awesome if you didn't make us ( Read more... )

VH1 has the most excellent programming ever. Aside from legitimately cool shows like Best Week Ever, Where Are They Now, Movies that Rock and their actual music stuff like blocks of videos, Top 20 Countdown and 100 Greatest, they have become kings of train wreck reality programming. As many of you know, I am a huge sucker for reality t.v. While I ( Read more... )

Why does the t.v. keep trying to convince me that Ozzy Osbourne somehow has something to do with World of Warcraft? What is that about?

ETA: A-ha! Mystery solved. Ozzy was the first Prince of Darkness, before this "Lich King" WoW guy came on the scene.

Gale Harold of 'Desperate Housewives' injured in motorcycle accident.

Dear Private Investigator Guy on House:

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Darn you, new t.v. season! Too many things to DVR. So, anybody know where I can get Supernatural and Grey's Anatomy?

Anybody know where I can get tonight's Eureka? Somehow it didn't get DVR'd...you don't want to hear the fierce debate going on at Casa Fantastic right now about whose fault that is.

ETA: Still looking for this! It's called From Fear to Eternitiy.

Spoilers, of course.

( Dear Heroes: )

Okay, I'm  watching this new show, Whatever, Martha! in which Martha Stewart's daughter Alexis and her friend Jennifer watch old clips from Martha Stewart Living and mock them. It's great fun. I love Martha Stewart, in both an ironic and a non-ironic way, so I get a huge kick out of this show.

In the first episode I watched, there's a clip where ( Read more... )