l-o-v-e is a four letter word.

dear diary,

i met a beautiful, incredible, wondermazing boy. his name is delocated. he stays up really late on sundays and always makes me laugh. he's brilliant. he is sophisticated enough for nat shermans but down to earth enough for cheap beer in a dirty bar. we hang out every weekend and one of these days i am going to let him touch me in my warm places. seriously, diary. i think i will marry him. when he's not in my life, things are all wrong. and i break out tons. i think it's from the stress of not having him. but when he's back, it's like the world is perfect again, diary. perfect. he's it for me.

i love you so much diary don't ever tell my secrets!

me

Fat Guy Stuck In Internet

I am a television addict. Yes, I've admitted it. I'm comfortable with it, because it's one of the easiest addictions to satiate I've ever had. (Like, it takes time to drive to McD's for the #10 with BBQ sauce and a lot of times I'm too lazy to even go outside to smoke, and sometimes I run out of enough sugar to make Kool-Aid...)

Soooo, with that stated, I love Adult Swim. Now that I don't have to wake up early anymore for class and have to work at a decent time, I can actually watch the whole lineup. All 3 1/2 hours of it! So I'm kind of an Adult Swim nerd. I've been watching it since it's inception (and yeah, I remember when ATHF was a new show, crazy, right???) and I actually took the time to Wikipedia Mission Hill, one of my fave shows EVER!

But recently, I've gotten into that terrible show Fat Guy Stuck In Internet, the sordid virtual saga of hacker extraordinaire Ken Gemberling and his quest to help Bit and Byte, and ultimately escape from the Internet! But I'm not really proud of actually tuning in for it because it is like the cheap, watered down bastard child of Darkplace, Saul of the Mole Men, Tron and TEASGJ. Yeah, I'm not writing that out. So I'm sort of a Fat Guy nerd.

So hey, just for shits and giggles, everyone tell me what their closet show is! It can be some sleazy soap, trashy talk show, or awful animated crapshoot. It'll make me feel better/give me something new to obsess over.

TV punch punch!

Deuces,
Erika