Ouch.
The tentative hand hold, the lean in before a kiss that may or may not happen, bumping knees under the table nervously. When you can hear your heartbeat in your ears and time slows down.
Synthesize that neurological cocktail that makes my brain light up like a pinball machine and I will shoot, snort, smoke, or swallow it.
April 30th, 2012 Junk Drawer:
Everything in my Hulu queue is expiring because I keep doing things like rewatching Mad Men and Breaking Bad because Guy has never seen them (!) and it’s not like I’m going to see Breaking Bad on and not watch it.
Harley Quinn’s Revenge DLC for Arkham City was supposed to be available today, but it’s not.
I hate that Don is being significantly less shitty with Megan than he was with Betty. I mean, I’m no fan of Betty, but fuck you, Don, for suddenly deciding to treat your wife with some small measure of respect. I would still be open to the possibility of an amorous relationship, though, of course. I’m angry, not blind.
Those offices in The Cabin In The Woods were just the basement of Wolfram & Hart, right?
Is Ringer renewed for a second season? I feel ways about things regarding that show.
Why do I even watch Gossip Girl.
Monday!







