The consequences of living in the same house as small children are that you end up watching The Wizards of Waverly Place. And liking it. I refuse, however, to enjoy The Suite Life On Deck and YOU CANT MAKE ME. *cries*
Top Chef tonight, wheeeeeeeeee! First episode of celebrity Chopped was underwhelming. I mean, yes, I laughed like a loon when whatshername didn't manage to get three out of the four basket ingredients on her plate, but 'Next Food Network Star' also rans was not exactly what I was promised by the amazing promos. Goddamnit, I want Duff trying to figure out what to do with okra, jelly beans, ricotta cheese, and library paste. Or Anne Burrell puzzling out how to make a tasty dessert out of pickled squid. C'mon Chopped, lets get to the real drama. Also in food reality show news, Bobby Flay, still a fucking idiot I would like to punch in the face. I would so totally frequent a fast food restaurant centered around grilled cheese and so would most everyone I know. I think the only way I'm going to get through America's Next Great Restaurant is if I have an episode of Throwdown handy for watching right after so I can watch his stupid face get his ass kicked.
The consequence of not actually having a tv for most of this year is that my reality show habits have taken over, since I couldn't keep up with regular shows. I've decided to just run with that. Especially since my sister-in-law records American Idol, so this is the first time I've watched it as it happens in...forever. It is amazing how much easier it is to get invested in these kids watching week to week and not just fast forwarding to the good stuff you heard about after the season is over and you know who won.
Also on the agenda, catch up with Survivor. Also, tonight on America's Next Top Model? MAKEOVERS. If no one cries, it will make me cry. *crosses fingers for epic tantrums*
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So...the defriendings start in 3...2...1?
Top Chef tonight, wheeeeeeeeee! First episode of celebrity Chopped was underwhelming. I mean, yes, I laughed like a loon when whatshername didn't manage to get three out of the four basket ingredients on her plate, but 'Next Food Network Star' also rans was not exactly what I was promised by the amazing promos. Goddamnit, I want Duff trying to figure out what to do with okra, jelly beans, ricotta cheese, and library paste. Or Anne Burrell puzzling out how to make a tasty dessert out of pickled squid. C'mon Chopped, lets get to the real drama. Also in food reality show news, Bobby Flay, still a fucking idiot I would like to punch in the face. I would so totally frequent a fast food restaurant centered around grilled cheese and so would most everyone I know. I think the only way I'm going to get through America's Next Great Restaurant is if I have an episode of Throwdown handy for watching right after so I can watch his stupid face get his ass kicked.
The consequence of not actually having a tv for most of this year is that my reality show habits have taken over, since I couldn't keep up with regular shows. I've decided to just run with that. Especially since my sister-in-law records American Idol, so this is the first time I've watched it as it happens in...forever. It is amazing how much easier it is to get invested in these kids watching week to week and not just fast forwarding to the good stuff you heard about after the season is over and you know who won.
Also on the agenda, catch up with Survivor. Also, tonight on America's Next Top Model? MAKEOVERS. If no one cries, it will make me cry. *crosses fingers for epic tantrums*
...*blinks at this entry*
So...the defriendings start in 3...2...1?
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And I, too, watch Throwdown just to watch BFlay get his ass kicked. I like him okay (I don't watch the restaurant show), but he always wins on Iron Chef and it gets super boring.
Do you watch Restaurant: Impossible?
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Bobby Flay just grates on me. But, yeah, I do love Throwdown for the sheer ratio of getting his ass kicked to his winning.
I've seen one or two eps of Restaurant: Impossible but I'm not digging it despite loving Dinner: Impossible and Robert Irvine in general. I'm not sure why.
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( But I agree with you about Suite Life. Bleh! :-P )
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Here, have a bit of punk sensibility for your birthday! (And by 'punk sensibility', I mean 'hasty editing'.)
Happy Birthday! from Franzeska Dickson on Vimeo.
password = happybirthday
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*pauses for wordless flailing*
I can't even. I don't even have words.
*FLAILS MORE*
HOW DID YOU KNOW?
HOLY SHIT TOP SECRET VID. Thank you doesn't even seem *adquate* here. I will ship you my firstborn and only child in the morning. He does dishes.
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Dude, just watch it whenever this month sucks, and that will be my thanks.
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(also, happy birthday birthday girl! You are also AWESOME).
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Question, do I have this right that all three kids have magic, but only *one* of them will get to keep it in adulthood? And they will have to fight each other for it? Because if so, that is the sort of thing that makes me think this fandom NEEDS fanfic. 'Cause that is pretty damn dark for a fluffy Disney show, and wow, there are interesting places fannish works could take it.
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