WORDS! meme.
torigates gave me:
1. BOOONEZThink about this: A year ago, I had only ever seen
two episodes of Bones, and I thought one of them sucked. And yet by the power of its sheer awesomeness, Bones has taken over my brain, filled me with joy on a near-constant basis, and successfully completed what should have been an impossible task: Getting me over The Office. I don't think this makes any sense, but I've never seen another show that was this good at being itself. Bones does not have off episodes. Bones does not make me question it. Bones just makes me happy, week in and week out, and even during the summer hiatus when out of nowhere I think about Hodgins sneaking Booth out of the hospital in his toy car), and all it asks in return is that I love it and trust it to do the right thing in the end. AND I DO, OBVIOUSLY.
2. picspams of shameTHESE THINGS, YOU GUYS. They are constantly hindered by my computer's neverending need to be a massive douchebag that goes out of its way to suck at audio playback. Okay, so Center Stage and She's the Man are still coming, but after that I think I will pursue the "movies you have probably never seen and definitely don't care about" route, because breaking news: Nickelodeon's ripoff of High School Musical is actually really good.
3. EverwoodONCE THERE WAS A LITTLE TOWN IN COLORADO CALLED EVERWOOD, AND IT WAS FILLED WITH WONDERFUL PEOPLE WHO HAD WONDERFUL FAMILIES. The thing that I find really remarkable about Everwood is that I remember it as being perfect. You know how a lot of shows have a flawless first season and then fall apart after that, because the first season was the original vision and everything after it was...not forced, necessarily, but expansions on the original concept just for the sake of expansions? If I didn't know better, I would swear that from the moment it popped into his head, Greg Berlanti intended for Everwood to span those 89 episodes. I was pissed when it got cancelled, because it was such a bullshit decision, but there's no way I can think about that finale and wish even for a second that things had gone differently. [This is way more emotional than informational, BUT GUESS WHAT, THAT IS WHAT EVENTUAL PICSPAMS ARE FOR.]
4. JonasTHIS IS ONLY TANGENTIALLY RELATED TO JONASES: LET'S TALK ABOUT HOW MY IPOD FROZE DURING BEFORE THE STORM LIKE SEVEN HOURS AGO. I have been rearranging the furniture in my room [it is kickass, you guys, though I am only now realizing that my back is to the door when I'm at my desk, which...I am easily surprised] and devised the A+ decluttering strategy of taking everything out of the room and only allowing useful stuff back in. I am moving in January and even though my parents have no intention of turning my room into a gym and moving all my stuff out to the garage where it will eventually be destroyed by water damage when my father uses the boxes to shield his car from a flood, I still think it's best if I don't permanently use the house as a storage place for every photocopy I ever received in a high school history class. ANYWAY, like all decluttering strategies, it is completely dependent on my not losing momentum and leaving it 75% undone and all over the place, AND THIS ENTIRE OPERATION HAS BEEN JEOPARDIZED because Nick Jonas and Miley Cyrus made a song that managed to fill my iPod, AN INANIMATE OBJECT, with so much emotion that it has been paralyzed and useless for hours, and how am I supposed to clean without music? I tried watching TV, but that just meant Bones, and it was Aliens in a Spaceship, and then I was the one that was paralyzed by emotion, soooooo yeah.
On a cleaning note: HEY,
oxymoronassoc: REMEMBER IN NOVEMBER WHEN WE WENT TO DIDDY RIESE AFTER TWILIGHT? I FOUND A COOKIE AND A HALF THAT I AM PRETTY SURE DATES BACK TO THAT. [Whatever, everyone, it was in an airtight container, the only gross thing about it was that I briefly contemplated opening it up to see if they were still good. ...They're probably still good, you guys. For those who have never had Diddy Riese: They are so good to start out with that even though these cookies are probably obscenely stale, they would taste better than anything I could find in all of New England. Don't look at me like that, I'm not going to eat them.]
5. HIMYMHaha, remember when I had a HIMYM website that I actually updated? God, I cannot believe I am relaunching that in ten days. THERE IS A LOT TO BE DONE, LET ME TELL YOU. I'm pretty excited though, I've missed it. ANYWAY, given how insane I can get about the site, you would think that I am also really intensely invested in HIMYM, but I'm kind of not. Don't get me wrong, I love it (it currently resides at #4 on my list of all-time favorite shows, and #2 on my list of right-now favorite shows), but it's this laid-back kind of thing where it doesn't eat my brain. I LIKE OUR SYSTEM: It's like that friend that you hardly ever talk to but whenever you hang out it's awesome, and the chances of burning myself out on it are pretty much slim to none. With that said: Spending every night at McLaren's is pretty much all I want out of life.