There is nothing in the world that fills me with the warmth that The OC gives off.
Literally.
I spent the afternoon in bed watching it and totally forgot that I had my own family. No Sandy.
It'll be okay, because when I have my own family I shall be like Sandy/Richard Castle for they are awesome fathers.
Then I had to put trousers on to eat chinese food. Awkward much?
It was from that place round the corner which is dirt cheap and not so great.
My kun po chicken wasn't a bright colour at least, oh no, it was the exact colour of blood.
My plate looked like it belonged on a horror film set, and is it so bad that it made it more appetising? I do enjoy torture porn, in the simply way of the gore, but I like it for other reasons too. I like to think I'm somewhat deeper than my need for violence.
Back to the food, I'm guessing it wasn't colouring and it was in fact a sauce made out of goats blood. Taste wise, it was spicy, good and hot and that hide it's flaws.
I feel I have shared with you my favourite things; The OC, blood and food.
Anywho, must bathe. Then I must watch Southland. Then catch up with The IT crowd (pronounced the it crowd, not the eye tea crowd). Then there is Bizarre ER too.
And if there is anymore time, more OC!
I love how it shows the importance of moral fibre and not wealth. On paper, you'd think Jimmy was a bad person, but he has a heart of gold and it amazing in nearly every way. Almost.
Second time I thought I wouldn't get the hots for Anna and dislike Summer, but it happened again. I want Seth to get with Anna again and forget about Summer.
What can you do?
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