Seems that exercise can, in fact, energize you. I went from passing out on the couch to... well... being far more awake on the couch after just 30 minutes on my exercise bike. Although maintaining a top speed over 20 kph was slightly trickier than yesterday. But I managed it just the same.
Prepare for random thoughts.
Used to be a time when I could watch my TV and think "No, they wouldn't kill that guy," when a major character was endangered. But these days? 24, Lost, Battlestar Galactica, Heroes... they would kill that guy. Even Veronica Mars, as it turns out, is willing to kill that guy now and again. I am, right now, watching 24 and wondering if the second President Palmer in as many seasons is going to be assassinated by his own country. They'd do it, man. They're crazy that way.
Sometimes I assign my brain random bits of busy work just to keep it occupied. Sometimes that results in calculating the date of "1000 days since I last said 'I love you.'" (March 26, 2005. 2000 days comes up on December 20th.) Lately it's meant deciding that if I'm going to announce who my 3rd favorite character on Heroes is, I should really rank them all. So I did. Despite the fact that there just isn't much demand for that list.
I don't actually have a mechanism for tending to those who are either ill or depressed as a result of too much alcohol. I'd like to. I just don't.
I firmly believe that the return of my beloved Studio 60 depends on the failure of the Black Donnellys. Which is problematic, 'cause 13 minutes in I kind of like it. Damn America for not embracing Aaron Sorkin the way they embrace reality shows that celebrate the worst aspects of mankind.
Don't think I can write more and focus on this show. So ta for now. Save to say that Black Donnellys is making me miss New York.
"If Jimmy cracks corn and nobody cares, why does he keep doing it?"
-Pinky
Prepare for random thoughts.
Used to be a time when I could watch my TV and think "No, they wouldn't kill that guy," when a major character was endangered. But these days? 24, Lost, Battlestar Galactica, Heroes... they would kill that guy. Even Veronica Mars, as it turns out, is willing to kill that guy now and again. I am, right now, watching 24 and wondering if the second President Palmer in as many seasons is going to be assassinated by his own country. They'd do it, man. They're crazy that way.
Sometimes I assign my brain random bits of busy work just to keep it occupied. Sometimes that results in calculating the date of "1000 days since I last said 'I love you.'" (March 26, 2005. 2000 days comes up on December 20th.) Lately it's meant deciding that if I'm going to announce who my 3rd favorite character on Heroes is, I should really rank them all. So I did. Despite the fact that there just isn't much demand for that list.
I don't actually have a mechanism for tending to those who are either ill or depressed as a result of too much alcohol. I'd like to. I just don't.
I firmly believe that the return of my beloved Studio 60 depends on the failure of the Black Donnellys. Which is problematic, 'cause 13 minutes in I kind of like it. Damn America for not embracing Aaron Sorkin the way they embrace reality shows that celebrate the worst aspects of mankind.
Don't think I can write more and focus on this show. So ta for now. Save to say that Black Donnellys is making me miss New York.
"If Jimmy cracks corn and nobody cares, why does he keep doing it?"
-Pinky
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In other news... WIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII
Also... Jigglypuff for life, yo.
The show "the black donnelys" was ruined for me by actually knowing the story thereof (well, as interpreted in the play "sticks and stones"). Dark, dark dark.