Musty TV

Monday, June 11, 2007

Don't Stop.

Oh the movie never ends/It goes on and on and on and on...

(And just in case you were pissed you didn't get to hear the entire song--and if that's all you were upset about, then bless your heart--here it is.)

Friday, June 08, 2007

TGIF!

I haven't commented on the whole Paris Goes To Jail thing because I want to help stop the public fascination with these idiotic celebs, and the best way to do that is to ignore them. But I just have to express my glee that she's being hauled back to prison (well, a medical facility connected to a prison, because of her "problem"). I have little sympathy for people who drive drunk, and absolutely no sympathy for stupid heiresses who are rich enough to just HIRE A DAMN DRIVER to haul their drunk asses around. And then to just ignore the whole suspended license thing, and offer up a defense of "I'm a dumb-ass and didn't know my license was suspended"? Uh-uh. You get your butt to jail and deal with it.

And then just disappear, OK?

Whack-a-Doo

I've got a brief post about the season finale of "The Sopranos" up on SFist now.

If you have an opinion about the show, please weigh in over there!

Thursday, June 07, 2007

Racing With the Stars

I've got a brief post up on SFist about what NOT to watch tonight.

This Just In!

I can't stand Robin Thicke.

Any time I see him singing in his stupid high-pitched voice, I get acid reflux. I think he looks like a guy you'd meet in a Marina bar, who's too drunk and too full of himself to notice he pissed all over his own shoes. I don't know why, but that's what I think when I see him. The fact that he's Alan Thicke's son just makes him all the grosser. I cannot understand his popularity, and it fills me with rage.

There. *Phew* Glad I got that off my chest.