I’ve given up on ‘Real Housewives of New York’. I feel as though everyone is just doing and saying the most outrageous crap possible to get more airtime. I also feel dirty every time I watch it.
Tonight, my DVR officially hit 100%. So much to watch, so little time.
I’ve only watched a few episodes of the final season of ‘Friday Night Lights’. I just can’t bring myself to say goodbye yet. Texas forever.
I still have Oprah’s final episode on my DVR, even though I’ve watched it twice. Clearly I can’t bring myself to say goodbye to Ms. Winfrey quite yet, either.
Who does the wardrobe for ‘Royal Pains’? I want every handbag that has been worn on the arms of Divya, Jill and Paige.
This weekend Carmageddon hits L.A. Everyone is freaking out for reasons I don’t quite understand (just stay put, people) but I’m actually kind of excited for it. Now I have the perfect excuse to sit in my apartment and watch the British Open. Yes, I watch golf on TV. Don’t hate!