October 17th, 2007

b5 - ivanova oven - crazybee

Take a memo!

Dear Dog:

Please stop pooping on my carpet.

Dear Little Red, Body Of:

You know that thing you do, where you get so tired for no reason that it's like constant screaming in my ears? Stop that.

Dear Red Sox:

OH MY GOD WHAT ARE YOU DOING PLEASE START ROCKING IMMEDIATELY KTHANX.

Dear Work:

You have reached your quota of SNAFU for the day, and it is only 11:30 in the a.m. Please be advised that exceeding your quota will not be looked upon favorably by the management.

Dear Internet:

More Sparky please!

Warm Regards,

-- Little Red
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sga - sparktober

If my whole flist jumped off a cliff, I'd probably try it once if there was nothing new on the DVR.

So, is Pushing Daisies kind of an hourlong Walgreens commercial? Yes/no? (I had a delightful hour watching it. YAY.)

Private Practice was, um, an hour of me yelling that they destroyed Judge Gray's hair. I'm a little meh on it. *shrugs* It also bugs me that they keep using a romantic-fuzzy lens, like, the whole episode, for no reason.

Dirty Sexy Money, which I haven't heard anyone talking about, actually, is all kinds of rad. I don't know if it's DVR-worthy, but omg, Tal Celes finally gets the boy! And it's pretty and flashy and kind of fun. Also: DONALD SUTHERLAND, ahahaha.