I kind of think Jade should win. No, seriously. Despite her arrogance and thickheadedness, she really does do a good job modeling.
Anyway, why shouldn’t a bitchy girl win? This is not, after all, “America’s Next Top Best Friend.” Ha.
I kind of think Jade should win. No, seriously. Despite her arrogance and thickheadedness, she really does do a good job modeling.
Anyway, why shouldn’t a bitchy girl win? This is not, after all, “America’s Next Top Best Friend.” Ha.
Sweet tip from Office Tally. I always go to nbc.com/office and get all excited at the prospect of new Office material to watch — and then start sobbing into my keyboard when I realize, once again, that because I use a Mac [or something other than Internet Explorer *barf*], I am shut out from all the fun.
Tonight’s episode: OMFG. Jim. I love you. Please don’t ever leave me.
Honestly. If you would send Fabulous Furonda home over everybody’s least favorite biracial butterfly … well, I can only conclude that ratings are slipping, and you know Jade guarantees the drama.
Pity you don’t send Jay home, though. Brother is getting on my NERVES.
Holy HELL, Joanie, how are you still standing? Do you want some of my Lortab? Go take a nap; Tyra will just have to deal.
Also, Danielle … please please please keep your gap. It’s cute. And if you don’t win, you’ll feel like an idiot for having got rid of it.
10 internet-only streaming episodes, say Ars Technica and NBC (via Northern Attack).
Sa-WEET. That will make waiting for Season 2 on DVD just a little bit easier.
Ah, I wish. Anyway.
So I’m watching ANTM and this week — maybe it’s the blueberry pie a la mode that I’m enjoying, I don’t know — but I’m, like, way focused on the nerdware. Was that a 20-inch iMac I spied during the falling-down shoot? What program was J using? How do they take those photos and what juju do they do to make ‘em look like that?
Tyra, I want answers. Fierce, yet nerdy, answers.
OMG: new season of America’s Next Top Model! SCORE. Haven’t decided yet who I’m rooting for — gotta wait for them all to stop crying. Awful lot of sobbing and catfights on this show.
Which I’m sure you never noticed. Ha.
edit: Holy two hour premiere, batman! I feel like the luckiest girl in the world.
How psyched was I to find out, after reading this week’s installment of Schrute Space, that Dwight K. Schrute has a Myspace page? And that the rest of The Office [U.S.] does too? Pam, Angela, B.J. (who plays the temp), Kevin (“I am an accountant. At a paper supply company. It is pretty cool I guess. And like everyone else on MySpace, I am in a Band.”)
My inner nerds (I have several, apparently) flipped their collective shit with fangirl delight.
And there’s a petition to have the season finale supersized. You can sign it here, or read a blog post by Maureen Ryan at the Chicago Tribune about it. Or you could visit a blog called Office Tally which lets you vote on favorite episodes. Or this blog called Northern Attack. Or jeez, all of these links.
Wow. You know what? My nerdiness is alarming even me. I think I should stop here.