JAMES SPADER WON AN EMMY.







I can now die happy. Almost. Still waiting for Johnny Depp to win that Oscar.
Mad cow... It's not kosher.








P.S. What show(s) is Encore doing this year? I'm so ashamed that I don't know...
Let it be known, there is a God.

I found a Boston Legal icon community.

HALLELUJIA! (No, Matt, I can't spell that word either.)



Also, it's 2:50am and instead of going to bed I'm updating my lj userinfo.


There should be a meme for that. In fact, I think I'll make one.




If you've ever been doing random pointless things on livejournal at obscene hours of the morning when you should have been in bed, copy and paste this sentence into your livejournal.
Alan got laid. My boy is back.



P.S. I'm spazzing about my Bio test tomorrow... Why'd the Earth have to form anyways? And who cares when oxygen first became readily available in the atmosphere? (2.7 Billion years ago, I don't care but I have to know it...)

Ok, study and then sleep. That's the master plan. Wish me luck!
I don't give a flying fuck about the state of the union, I want to know the state of Alan Shore.

Bastards.
Last night:

8:00 - Watched Bones with Erin. I highly recommend this show, (who can resist David Boreanez?) but it's not for the squemish. The witty banter and sexual tension between Temperance (what the Hell kind of a name is that?) and Booth is amazing and engaging. Sidekicks are also fun to watch.

9:00 - Watched House with Erin and Abby. Love House, love Chase, still don't like the girl. Once again, it's the witty banter. Makes my life it does. Example:
House: Welcome aboard the good ship Ass-Kisser. Pucker up me hearties!

10:00 - Watched Boston Legal with Abby. This show is still my first love. If you need a reason to watch it, just look at the quotes from it in my buddy profile. If you're too lazy for that, this week I got to see James Spader and William Shatner dressed as giant pink flamingoes. If that's not worth skipping my Great Russians homework, then I don't know what is.



*This entry has been brought to you by the part of Megan's subconcious that is trying to affirm that she didn't waste three hours of her life last night, the number 7, and the letter T.*
There are few things more terrifying than walking out of your room clad only in a towel and seeing a boy standing a few doors down. Vulnerability like woah.



Alan Shore makes me want to be a lawyer.



Some of you may have noticed that all my away messages of late have had a fanfic quote at the bottom. (Or maybe you didn't notice, which is why I'm explaining.) Anyways, these quotes have something to do with the message, and are part of my unending quest to prove that all things can be related to fanfiction.



This completely random entry has been brought to you by the number three, the letter q, and YOUR MOM!
I was all excited because Boston Legal was finally on again tonight...And then it was the very first episode instead of a new one.

Bastards.


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