Time serves no purpose for me today because three o'clock felt more like nine o'clock. Luckily it was overcast when I was walking home because had it been bright the shock might of killed me.
I watched the first episode of Castle today. I would of watched it just because it has Nathan Fillion in it but then the write up it had made it sound amazing.
A bestselling author cures his writers block by teaming up with a young detective and solving crimes.
And it is as good as it sounds but maybe a pinch of quirkiness would of set it off perfectly. Just a pinch, nothing like Pushing Daisies. This is the first episode though, I just wanted that quick entertaining fix.
Castle also has that dude in from Generation Kill and we all know how I feel about that program.
I bet I can link all the programs I like.
Firefly has Nathan Fillion who also stars in Castle.
Castle has that dude in from Generation Kill.
Generation Kill has that guy in who also plays Eric in True Blood.
Alan Tudyk was in Firefly and also appeared in CSI.
CSI has had numerous guest appearances, one being the Mythbusters.
One of the whores from Firefly plays Julie in The OC.
Caleb from The OC is in Lost.
(Nathan Fillion was in Lost once).
Lost once had Janet in from Rescue Me, and Jerry from said show was in CSI.
Simon Pegg bridges the gap between Band of Brothers and Spaced. Could be better but now I have bored myself.
To fit in How I Met Your Mother I kinda have to stretch things because I can't see anything more obvious. Firefly, written by Joss Whedon who wrote Buffy The Vampire Slayer too. A program starring that woman who's name escapes me as the surname is silly, the hot one who played Willow, she's in How I Met Your Mother. Mr. Fillion also happened to be in Buffy a few times, played a character called Caleb.
Hmm, now I have said this I just remembered that Elliot from Scrubs was in How I Met Your Mother. Oh well.
Everyone's saying how my hair makes me look younger and cute. Thank goodness I don't have a manhood for it would be ripped to pieces about now. I don't really want to look younger though, not that I want to wish away my youthful looks.
Sunday, 18 April 2010
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