Marathoned through what's aired of Castle season 2 yesterday. I'm not sure why I hadn't been watching, but Nathan Fillion always has a way of reminding me why I should.
Today I might try watching The Vampire Diaries again. I'm hoping that the relative hotness of the male cast will cancel out the overwhelming amount of emo. What's with today's TV and movie vampire story creators, anyway? It's like they all signed a pact that they must never, ever stray from the morose, brooding, mysterious, BORING modern vampire stereotype. Even Kripke's vampires weren't really that much different from the modern norm. They should really all take a page out of Joss Whedon's book. Or
aggybird's. [Read
this, followed by
this. Now.]
Anyway, now that I've almost talked myself back out of it again, The Vampire Diaries, here I come. Yaaaay.