Years of proselytizing. Years of condescention. Years of fear. The fear of what it might do to me. Yes, friends. The dreaded cable abled television. Last night I watched...super glued to the boob tube...Project Runway. Not only did I watch it...oh no. I made myself stay awake to watch it. We all know I can go to bed at 7:30 any given night...but not last night. I was captivated. Would poor Vincent who cashed out his 401K to restart his murky fashion career get the boot? Would it be rock star designer, Jeffrey, in desperate need of a Pantene scrub? Or, "I'm such an idiot, I don't even know how to sew with a machine", Stacey? Thank God it was idiot Stacey.
So, I say all that to say this. I've been Anakin'ed...waiting for Luke to release me from my black prison.
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