If you read my tweets (and I hope for your sanity that you don’t), then you know when I find a TV show I like (especially if it’s a few years old when I discover), I will not shut up about it. Usually it’s because I’m watching it on my own and tweeting my reactions is the only way I can share my experience. I would explode if I didn’t tell someone how much I hated Gaius Baltar on Battlestar Galactica. Continue reading “Obsession (And happy birthday ELLEN!)”
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Dexter and I
I’d like to start out by stressing that I an not a serial killer. Seriously. I’ve never had the urge to take another human’s life. Maim, maybe, but never kill. There are no graves filled with animal bones from childhood experimental kills. The closest thing I own to a knife is a fencing foil, and you couldn’t even cut paper with that. So yeah. Me no killer. Continue reading “Dexter and I”