THANK YOU!

I never did drugs of any kind until I was 29. I was recently divorced and my general attitude towards everything was "fuck it".

Pain or damage don't end the world. Or despair or fucking beatings. The
world ends when you're dead. Until then, you got more punishment in
store. Stand it like a man… and give some back.

Code Red!

And he spends his off time murdering old ladies and sitting in his shitty apartment cutting coupons. So much for the glamour of the gangster life.

Took off early from work Friday to catch Ain't Them Bodies Saints. The theater was not air-conditioned, which was terrible, but if it were to work to the advantage on any film, it's this one. The stuffy theater helped convey the feeling of the Texas heat. (Still, Artsy Theater I Go To Sometimes, if you want people to…

I first noticed him in The Wire, a show that was known for bringing in real-life people to play various supporting roles. Costabile was so good and natural as a dickweed newspaper editor that I thought he had to be one in real life. Then I saw him pop up in loads of other stuff and realized he's an actual actor.

D+ indeed.

Nope, he's taking the weekend off. The trainwreck will continue in its slow (very slow) motion glory next week.

I've never liked Mexican food. Which sucks living in Southern California, because that's all anyone else wants to eat.

Those transmitters were enormous relative to the size of the guns, and there were a dozen of them. The ATF obviously wanted the transmitters to be found by the bad guys, right?

It seems that FX runs the Bridge twice in a row, so just catch the second showing.

I can't decide if I like the cherry or orange Starbursts better, so I just pop one of each in my mouth and mush them together.

I've seen Josh Hartnett in a few movies.

I actually thought the Dexter/Lumen stuff was pretty interesting in season 5. I don't know if it's because Stiles is a better actress than Strahovsky, or if the writing was better, or if I just don't give a shit anymore. Probably a combination of all three.

Well, the guy is 66 years old and has more money than he could spend in a hundred lifetimes. He can do whatever the fuck he wants.

I'm laughing at an imaginary missing persons report filled out by "Mr. Detective Black Lady's Dad" and "Mrs. Detective Black Lady's Mom".

Yes.

I just can't get past the fact that Charming, this tiny town in Northern California, has a higher crime rate than the slums of Calcutta, Tokyo, and Detroit combined.

Remember that Comedy Central show with Oscar Nunez and Octavia Spencer about the halfway house? The dad from Dog With a Blog was on that show.