Kanye West and Kim Kardashian walk into a Cheesecake Factory. I’m not joking—they really walked into a Cheesecake Factory together. Twice!

Yes? Seems like gay catnip. I’m there.

Hot take: Miles Vorkosigan is Tyrion but better. 

While not traditional fantasy (more Time Travel Comedy of Manners), I always feel compelled to recommend Connie Willis’ “To Say Nothing of the Dog”. It’s my favorite book of all time, yes, above Lord of the Rings.

I first read that as “6-year-old” (which kind of fit with mistaking “Sansa” for “Salsa”) and I was starting to worry about what kind of parents would be chill with their kindergartener powering through GoT.

That’s fun!

I submit that Mary Hartman, Mary Hartman is the weirdest show to have ever been on television. In your face, Twin Peaks and H.R. Pufnstuf.

I talked to my mom earlier about this, she will always be best remembered as Jessica Tate.

Trixie Belden!

What maked Gawker so good wasn’t the stories or defamation or writing or blackmail.  It wasn’t the good times everyone had or the bad times we all went through.  What maked Gawker so good was... us.

Maybe it’s just the old school fan in me, but this last season felt more “like Doctor Who” to me than anything else in the new series has. It feels just like the show I fell in love with on PBS late at night growing up, only with better character drama & SFX.

Welcome back, Bobby! Is this a one-off or are you here to stay?

But no Stimpy Ren...yet.

I haven’t been waiting that long but I definitely feel you. I started to get crabby because Jim Butcher (who used to release a book once a year) hadn’t released a new Dresden Files in 3 years but then I remember the wait for George. And yes I know there are longer waits for new books or series that will never be…

“Hold Me Closer, Tiny Hands Sir...”

Is it the Natalie Portman of HBO prestige drama?

I have to say I’m kind of glad about this. I mean, Buckaroo Bonzai is just the worst and, frankly, the fewer people who know about us red Lectroids, the better.

It’s alway best to tell people you are 10 years older than you actually are. I’m really good lookng for my mid 30s