Casting Stones

I apologize for being a bad blogger lately. I've been rather distracted with planning an extended "friends-are-coming-to-visit" vacation, securing a new job, completing an old job, and trying not to die of heat stroke. I recognize this does nothing for you in the meantime.

Forgive me my trespasses as yall have trespassed. I consider myself a frequent blogger, so let him who is without blogging sin cast the first stone.

Thank you, thank you, I'm here all week.

In the meantime, while I try to find the strength to blog again; I'll leave you with a list.

Though I love Pop Culture, I absolutely cannot stand:

1. Dating shows on MTV.
2. The phrase "dancing for their life" on So You Think You Can Dance?"
3. Athletes who rap.
4. Movie trailers that start all super intense and menacing with the voice (yeah, you know the one), and it ends up being a really lame kid's movie, like Garfield or Spongebob.
5. When animals react in movies like they're people. An eyebrow raise, a head tilt, a shiver, etc.
6. Kanye West
7. Post-Idol fascination with Sanjaya ...
8. Hollywood coke/alcohol/anorexic starlets (yes that's you Paris, Lindsay, MK & A, Nicole, Kate, etc.)
9. Celebrity couple concatenated names. Seriously, should have let it die after Brangelina.
10. The 24/7 Paris coverage. Homegirl went to jail. She's out. Her life of doing nothing can resume.

And if you're STILL bored, watch this video. John Krasinski (Jim Halpert) and Conan O'Brien. Worth a watch:

After these messages, we'll be right back. (Saturday morning cartoon theme-song anyone?)