2002-10-21 - 7:32 p.m.
Dude! Janel Moloney was on 'Access Hollywood,' all excited about Christian Slater being on the show. She is such a chick of the 80's, but I love her anyway. Way too much.
And, also, I had a crush on Slater when I was like, what, ten? It was after I saw 'Heathers.'
Um, should I have really been watching that when I was ten? Probably not. My mother's disbelief in the ratings system has led to many a strange film viewing. I actually think it's a good thing - I'm kinda warped, but not in a bad way. I think I reached a level of maturity quicker than most people. I mean, I always see Bill O'Reilly complaining about not wanting his eight year old to hear about the existence of gay people - but, I figured it out pretty damn earlier and I didn't feel my little child body shaken to the core.
What was the point with this? Oh yeah. I like Janel Moloney and she likes Slater.
Now I can move on.
This quote from the Star-Ledger's review of 'girls club,'--
"Alas, after a season or two, Kelley crashes through the audience's threshold for nonsense and keeps right on going, like a rocket emblazoned with the slogan, "Planet Stupid or Bust!""
--sums up my view of Kelley shows. I was embarrassed to watch 'Ally' after a while (John Cage kept me from going completely nuts) and 'The Practice?'....I like to pretend I never watched it at all.
The other TV reviewer wrote about 'Boston Public,' - it bears no resemblance to reality, but it's still entertaining, apparently. And props were given to Anthony and Chi for making the proceedings seem weighter than they really are. Really, if they were gone, I wouldn't watch it.
If Anthony were gone, really, I wouldn't watch it. But, anyway, I'm kinda wary about tonight's ep. Lauren's gone - and if they explain her disappearence with some irritating joke at Scott's expense, I will *scream* and *die* - which means Scott's chance for happiness and love is dead. And what do I get in return? A New Kid on the fuckin' block. Christ. It's so wrong.
Ahh. Poor Scott. I just want him to be happy. But, more importantly, I don't want to have to watch a guy from an awful boyband from the 80's to see Scott.
Ugh. I'm going passed wary, now. I'm getting pissed. Well, hopefully my sad/angry/wary horror will make my expectations so low that I end up liking it.
But, really, people - Anthony Heald is fabulous. If you don't believe that well, then - out! Out! Who do you work for?!?
Okay, so this entry has offered nothing of substance. I will say that I've randomly started femslash that I thought was going to be depressing and is turning slowly but surely into a happy!fic. I'm rather pleased with the developments. I won't say the pairing, but I will say that it's for 'The West Wing.' Because. And, due to a strange set of circumstances, I may be writing Madeline/Louise for the 'Gilmore Girls' Improv. I really never thought I'd write 'GG' fic again, but I am. Damn brain.
Wow. That's gotta be the fiftieth time I've said that. That is also my brain's fault.
Damn brain. Damn! I said it again.
Now, I have to go. Also, I'm hungry and I don't know why. Maybe I'll have a pineapple cup.
