I tried to pay for my coffee this morning. I ordered, I stood there in front of the register with money in my hand. I got my coffee. I stood there with money. Tried to get the attention of one of the four employees. Stood there waving dollar bills like I was looking for a g-string to fill. Eventually I gave up and departed with my hot (ha!)
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I have been watching The Wire, and I'm almost done with season two. A few things of note: a) I want to marry Lester Freamon. I have since episode 3.
"I don't want to go no dance if I can't rub some titty."
Freamon is the kind of guy I want to be when I get older. I wasn't surprised to learn that Clark Peters has done some musical theater work. There is something elegant about the way he moves and speaks.
b) Stringer Bell is hot like burning. He makes Macroeconomics hot. I'll bet he smells really good.
"You know what we got here? An elastic product. You know what that means? It means when people can go elsewhere and get their printing and copying done, they're GONNA DO IT!"
Wait until you see the Roberts' Rules of Order scene in season three.
c) My love for Omar cannot be textually rendered.
"I got the shotgun. You got the briefcase. It's all in the game, though, right?"
A scene that will live forever.
d) There's something sublime about McNulty using his powers for evil.
"What the fuck did I do?"
And he'll continue to do so throughout season three, bless his wicked Irish heart.
e) Kima? Made of awesome.
"Sometimes, things just gotta play hard."
And she knows how to rock a baseball cap.
Still...no mention of Bunk? Where's the love for the Bunk?
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Oh, I have love for Bunk. I love to watch him work and communicate with various iterations of "fuck". And there ain't much better than a grumpy Bunk shaking his ass.
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