Alas, no loquacity or eloquence from me tonight. I'm tired, and I've got class in the morning. I wish I had more verve, because last night's Criminal Minds was interesting, with its parallels to Rossi's past and a thoroughly unlikeable agent/famewhore. If I weren't so damn whipped, I'd take them to task for not having the guts to have the kidnapped agent actually get a taste of the pain from which she'll soon be profiting. CM usually has more balls than to resort to a cheap, eleventh-hour alleluia, but the times, they are a-changin'. Either that, or it's a product of the shoddy, strike-induced, slam-bang editing. But as I said, I'm beat, so, "Boo, CM!"
Flackbunny is on a tear with Part VII of Et Tu. He'd be almost done if I hadn't slacked for the past few days. Right now, he's just pleased that Mama didn't break out the Ever-Night carrots on account of the copious Flack/Angell flirting last night. Any progress is good at this point, so yay.
Flackbunny is on a tear with Part VII of Et Tu. He'd be almost done if I hadn't slacked for the past few days. Right now, he's just pleased that Mama didn't break out the Ever-Night carrots on account of the copious Flack/Angell flirting last night. Any progress is good at this point, so yay.
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