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Tag Archives: sitcoms
My Name Is Earl
Pauza de la lectura cat sa revad adorabilul, acum raposatul, My Name Is Earl, in toata splendoarea a celor patru sezoane ale sale.
“Randy: Hey, Joy, can you help me?
Joy: The only thing that would help your worthless, never-achieve-anything-in-your-waste-of-a-breath life is if somebody drowned you in the river. (starts laughing) I’m just giving you a hard time, sweetie. Whatcha need?”
Dailies #21
– Now this is a last hurrah!
– Owners of ovaries, rejoice!
– Monday, in a bizarre coincidence, I broke two nails, burnt (unsuccessfully) two dvds and trashed both my printer cartridges. Eliade, you bastard, you and your magical numbers!
– Change? New beginnings? Maybe at the executive branch, but no way on the personal level, frak it, I hate moving forward and love it when things remain in arrested development. Although i am thinking about moving.
– …and i’m off. While this message is being published (8.05 AM), I am on my merry way to Paris for a month of cultural absorption and mental exhaustion. But with AC/DC and good wine, so i’ll be all right. More posts soon.
– Garantia ca ma intorc inapoi… asta pe langa prima (13295 songs, 158 videos, 15gb unused) si a doua (aceasta la insistentele obsesive si insuportabile ale mamei) jucarie cu care plec si care trebuiesc neaparat aduse inapoi (prieteni grozavi, la care se adauga doar o mica nuanta de mita si santaj).
– Revazut primele trei sezoane din Cheers si Frasier, vazut pentru intaia oara primele trei sezoane din Just Shoot Me, 8 Simple Rules si Rules of Engagement. Râs cu lacrimi, realizat ca David Spade e absolut demential. Side note, good sitcoms be deader than Ted Williams.