Monster cooking

I really can't believe my eyes. Jesse James of Monster Garage (which I love) is on Martha Stewart. And he is cooking a tart. A TART! Is the world ending and no one told me?

I am pretty sure this is the funniest thing I have ever seen.

So very tired

I cannot wait until the television season and all the finales are over. I have been watching way, way too much tv and all these shows are stressing me out. With all the gunfire, people dying, and the mind fucks, supplied mostly by Lost, I am tired of tv, and am looking forward to a summer of no tv just so I can gain my strength for next fall. Or maybe not. Maybe after all the stress this year's shows have caused me, I will go into one of my periodic no tv phases. We will see.

Why, God, Why?

I just looked at yet another picture of yet another celebrity dressed in leggings, and, swear to god, I gagged. I actually gagged at the sight. What is wrong with these people? Are the large quantites of drugs they all take making them blind and stupid? Leggings, for the love of god!

If they all start wearing stirrup pants, I am going to end up in a rubber room after clawing out my own eyes.