I love cable. I just adore it to pieces, I really do. There's so much CRAP on there. Endless and endless amount of crap. About a week ago, I had the stunning opportunity of experiencing 'Girls of the Playboy Mansion'. I didn't know I had such an appetite for laughably cheesy so-bad-it's-good TV. Though I've yet to catch 'Cheaters' (this guy who ( Read more... )

Due to a nudge from jordfallsmotet and my own internal lj-entry writing in my head from the past couple of weeks, I am back. Sort of. Anyway, point is, I didn't die or anything, I was just (still am) hellishly depressed and all-around not in a great mood. BUT. I need to get over that. Like, stat. So here I am, all ready to get down and dirty with obsessions only ( Read more... )

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( Veronica Mars 2x22 'Not Pictured' Spoilers )

I've just written a barely coherent prediction post for tomorrow's Veronica Mars finale. I've posted it as private and will unlock it tomorrow. Just covering all bases- am not cheating, but don't want to post it yet. If I'm right, I get gloating rights. If I'm wrong, then I'll crawl, head bowed, towards my You Should Feel Shame Cave and stay there ( Read more... )

My predictions, sealed and date-stamped. Well... yeah, I suppose it could have been backdated and therefore written after I see the final, but... shut up. I'm, like, physically unable to take credit for something awesome that I didn't do/predict/say, and since I'm a big fan of getting credit and feeling smug, I am so not cheating. Plus. Chances are ( Read more... )

Blah. Not only did I more or less fail, but now I'm really feeling... strange. Well, not now. Most of today, really. I've had two really intense dizzy spells that nearly made me faint and I still feel like I just want to crawl under the covers and fall asleep for, say, ever. And I slept for about an hour or two earlier, plus quite a few restful ( Read more... )