Entourage with Matt Dallas
Creepy clip of Matt Dallas on Entourage.
One girl's struggle against the bizarre.
Everyone knows the rule. If you take the last of the cold sodas, you replace them. It isn't hard.
I am very excited to hear that Plan B is now going to be available without a prescription. This makes me very happy, and not just because I am a forgetful slut. No, this makes me happy because I no longer have to deal with those Planned Parenthood con artist bastards*.
I read two pieces of movie news.
WB animation is remaking the Thundercats as an animated TV series. The animation style is whimsical, Americanized-anime, along the lines of Teen Titans.
The setting is modern-day Earth, in a major city (possibly LA). The Thundercats are all teenagers. Their leader is Snarf (!) who is now a mystic with a "third" eye. Each of the Thundercats has a weapon with an "Eye of Thunderra" and transformative powers (not just Lion-O).
When they aren't fighting evil, the Thundercats play together as a rock band. That's not a typo, or a joke. They are rockin' cats in their present form.
Mum-Ra now has wings.
Today is off to a fabulous start. I left my gym bag at home. Which wouldn't be a problem except that I am WEARING my gym clothes right now and my work clothes are in my gym bag. I realized this about 10 minutes into my workout. And yeah, my towel was in my gym bag also. Luckily, there was a wash cloth in my car, so I did a wipe down as best I could at work. Yeah. Off to a great start.
In case you were wondering, Weeds rocked my socks last night. It was excellent, especially the music. My only complaint was that while I thought the Elvis Costello version of Tiny Boxes was good, I missed the original. However, there was an awesome song by Jenny Owen Youngs featured. It pretty much summed up my life.
So, did I hear it right? No carry ons are allowed on flights leaving the UK? I also heard that no liquids of any kinds were being allowed on flights into the US. Wow.
I am a prophet. I don't know how many of you know that about me. It is true. I have prophetic dreams. Only my dreams are a little on the useless side. I dream about driving down a street. Now, that might not seem prophetic, but it is. See, I dream about what song will be on the radio and what car will pull up beside me. Then, the next morning, IT WILL HAPPEN. Seriously.