Proud to be an American

Oi, I feel like I can barely fit in eating today, much less blogging -- which means a ginormous post dump of things in the queue.

Hold on to your hats!

Things making me happy right now:



















:D

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The Miss Piggy sandwich and a glass of Rosé at 900 Grayson. I could eat this every day:















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Oh how I love Juliette Binoche.

Botox makes people look older. You look at women who have had it, you see the fear of aging on their face.

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Not a big watcher of fanvids, but this is so awesome. Plus, random Michael McDonald. Those crazy Minnesotans!



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Recent acquisitions:

Billy Bragg -- Mr. Love and Justice
Lyrics Born -- Everywhere at Once
Nick Cave and the Bad Seeds -- Dig!!! Lazarus Dig!!!
Portishead -- Third

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For those of you on the edge of your seat in suspense, I was deemed Dee Dualla.

A young but capable bridge officer, your loyalties are more to your people than to your job. You're willing to bend — even break — the so-called “rules” if necessary, and you have a very strong sense of what's right and what's fair. You're always up for a little constructive conspiracy, and you're great at keeping things quiet.

Which is not so bad except for the whole Apollo thing -- girl, have some respect for yourself. I would never ever go there. Run away!

Two words have overtaken my life.

Battlestar. Galactica.

Holy frak.

This show is worth it for Edward James Olmos alone, yo. Equally amazing: how Briton Jamie Bamber as Apollo consistently has a better American accent than any American I know.

Oh yes, and one more thing...Helo. *swoonage*

Remember, I don't have a TV! Don't give anything away! I'm only mid-season 2.5, despite the fact that most evenings all I can bring myself to do is make carbalicious dinners and sit on my ass plowing through DVDs.

Oh glorious 2 more seasons of goodness ahead of me!