you must be of the “I TiVo’d Grey’s and Housewives” variety, justifiable only to you simply because there’s the slight hint of what could be a masculine dark plot immersed in a rolling ocean of estrogen and gay love.
if by babies, you mean my balls, and by punch, you mean gently caudle in your mouth, ettiquette would dictate that I oblige.
…I’ll even shift enough so you can won’t miss the plot thickening between woman torn by lust for gay guy who wants girl’s best friend who you found out during sweeps week was really a pre-op hermaphrodite.
I liked Arrested Development but almost never watched it, it was always on weird times over here and apart from Sopranos I never make time specifically for TV, usually just watch whatever’s on when I’m eating. I used to make time for Lost but halfway through the second season it started to fall real flat for me as I realised they were padding so badly to milk it for all it’s worth. I’ve tried to watch some of season 3 but it pissed me off too much how bad the writing’s gotten so now I avoid it like Bing’s patented toe jam sandwiches.
- Women sense my power and they seek the life essence.