Channing Tatum, bless his heart, looks and speaks like a giant block of wood.
A slow-blinking giant slow-blinking block of slow-blinking wood.
My TV turned on to the Ricky Gervais cartoon. There's a what? And it's basically him laughing at other people. Not even always bothering to point out what he's laughing at.
I LOVE Evan Rachel Wood's dress. It's got a lot going on but I like the dark green color and the fact the feathers lay kinda close to the dress. I think that one and Angelina Jolie's are my favorite so far. I love that her clutch matches the red collar, but her shoes are the same pale shade of the dress.
While this isn't the worst dress it's very undressed. [link]
Okay, I did it! And it took less than the time of Adele's 21. So there, laundry pile.
Woot! Go Liese!
I have to submit an application for a committee I think I want to join. I should get OFF my ass and do it, huh?
Go Liese!! I decided the Golden Globes were a perfect opportunity to put together the "telephone table" I ordered from Target that's been sitting around in a box for the past week. Bam! And now a friend is walking over so we can go have a drink in the snow. Or, um, something.
Go do it! I am all endorphined with successful chore-doing! It will be great!
Hm.
Possible I lost more sleep last night than previously realized. Must rectify tonight.
Ha! The one guy from the Iranian film looked like the one who was speaking's body guard!
Oh that lady from the Killing (ugh), that lipstick is the wrong shade of red.
Oh I did do it! I built it and put it next to the loveseat.
I'm kinda worried about driving to the airport at 5:30AM, since none of the snow will have melted by then, and it'll still be dark. The highway should be fine, but I"m not sure how much they're plowing...
Oh, what the hell, Thomas Jane.
He just wants his children back.