the tv is the debo

in between working on web pages and eating, the tv is on... and for the past two days, it's been nothing but mind-numbing trash.

try as i might, i have a hard time avoiding vh1, which now, like mtv, refuses to show music videos. i got caught watching that fucking creepy show called, the pickup artist. it's creepy because of the panel of so-called expert pickup artists that they have chosen to aid the shy and awkward contestants. anyways, it's trash, and of course, i'm addicted.

i also had the pacifier on in the background for a bit. you remember that movie where vin diesel is a ex-marine, turned babysitter. well i caught the last 30 minutes or so, and so i didn't really understand how he got assigned the job, but obviously, this movie was fucking ridiculous. there's a part at the end where he has to get through a booby-trapped hallway to get to a safe with the secret microchip. kind of like indiana jones iii, he recites a kids song that describes the movements required to make it through. horrible. but i did laugh.

shit, lastly... i keep watching the comedy central roast of flavor flav. what the fuck. it's funny, but i've seen the damn thing like 5 times already.

there was some good stuff
and while we don't take much stock into the pre-season, the bears beat the colts, and looked pretty good doing so. also, michael vick is fucked, so that's good news. right now, x-files is on, and i haven't seen this one.

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