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Stephen Colbert/Daily Show Love. House, Hugh Laurie, Black Adder, BritCom obsessiveness. Eddie Izzard quoting ad naseum. Self loathing. Other people loathing. Anything else I can loathe-fit that in there too. Tales of alcohol and dogs. The occassional night at the bar causing trouble. Mis-treating brain cells...Who needs them? No sex. No drugs-usually. Much rock'n'roll. Just trying to survive in 615. Y'know. The usual.

Sunday, September 11, 2005

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My thoughtful insight for the day-soap operas are the best kind of television. Not just the daytime serial stuff-but the stuff masquarading as "serious" television. Like Rescue Me and Degrassi: the Next Generation and the Sopranos. The exception to the rule is of course L&O SVU which is not a soap opera but is very highly dramatic and contains elements of soap opera. (Will they? Or won't they?) That's good TV right there.

Otherwise-had a great week---weekend. Tho I went to bed a little earlier than the cool kids. I must be getting old. And frightening myself. What has become of me.

Conversation of the weekend:
SCENE: the restroom of a honky-tonk.
Me: Hey, I see all the cool people hang here.
B: Oh yeh, I'm just catching up. It seems Mike is a fag and smokes crack. ::points towards some grafitti on the bathroom door::
M: Yeh, earlier I was inspired to support our troops by another wall.
B: And I was on the fence about that.
M: Thank you toilet stall for showing me the way!

Australian festivals ruin my plans for the evening and I think I'll watch Footballer's Wives now...

Very useful entry this.

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