1. Totally just finished my like...weeklong
Sports Night marathon. Oh, it owned. It was awesome. I watched the finale again, which I haven't done in forever because it depresses me too much. It's so hardcore. I'm just so in love with Felicity Huffman right now. And like, everyone. But god, I love her.
2. In terms of Muffin man, I've been considering what it's like when they fight. I'm so curious. Because they have this obvious level of equality in that they're both pretty much world-owning and lucky to have each other. It goes both ways. So you'd think that would reflect in them fighting as a couple. But I have no idea what that's like. I'm so used to him being soft-spoken (and adorable, and sex muffinesque) or at the very most, emphatically indignant. Also, I'm so used to her playing these roles where she like, freaks the fuck out in this massive life-shattering way; ie: screaming and throwing peanut butter out the window on
Desperate Housewives. So they go the opposite way in a lot of roles, and it's hard to imagine them equally with the whole fight thing as a result of that. It's very confusing. Yet...I can't stop thinking about it. I mean, seriously. If William H. Macy and Felicity Huffman were ever to have a husband/wife fight in front of me, I'm confident that I would like, have an orgasm or cry from happiness.
3. This is totally random, but last night I had this dream of fandomish proportions, right? It was like this awards show that was on crack. And Lisa Edelstein was there in this sort of peach/off-white dress and I distinctly remember, in my dream, that
lissie_pissie was totally squeeing. Even though she wasn't physically there, I recall her squeeing at some place in my brain universe. I keep having dreams with the most random people on my flist or...in my life or whatever. I totally had a dream that included my math teacher's wife a week ago. I met her once for like 3 minutes at work, and apparently that was cause for her to be in one of my dreams. Like that time
illusory_thrill's mom was in my dream once. I'm starting to think I'm being gaslighted with crack. It's the only possible explanation, dude.
4. Oh man, now I want to watch Lisa's episodes of TWW. Ooh. I can watch the one with Reiko! Speaking of killing two birds with one stone, I'm totally obsessed with
Chad Vader. It's brilliant. I've already watched every ep like a billion times. Anyone who hasn't seen it...go seek it out on youtube. lmao, I just watched the one where he steals Cliff's nametag and goes around being an asshole (or an a-hole, as Cliff would appropriately say) to random customers. He goes up to this woman, says "your baby is ugly" and points blatantly to the stolen nametag. And there's this awesome guy who laughs maniacally and talks to his mop. I'm like, so obsessed with it. Even better is the one where they're chasing after the dog and it breaks a bag of dog food in the middle of an aisle and starts eating it...and then Chad runs up and goes "you did not pay for that!" all righteous and indignant. I <3 Chad.
5. I really need to go to bed. Or...I need to post this. Since my mom took my TV, I've been using my laptop as a substitute to watch DVDs in my room, but I've been online way less as a result of that. It's kind of nice. I prefer TV to the internet so much anyway.