Sinners Can't Be Choosers
Wednesday is for confessions.
I still like The Onion. And not in the so-called ironic way.
I still haven't been to Thirsty's.
I sometimes watch House M.D. Is it just me or does Hugh Laurie have that "I'm not an American, no matter how good my performance, I promise" air that British actors do when they're playing American characters? I can imagine House as priest, and his saying to me, "Quit being so damn repentant," all the while wink-winking.
I wish I had a friend to quote House with.
I wish I had a friend. I abandoned them almost a year ago.
I'm supposedly going back to school in September.
I am afraid.
4 comments:
I have a confession to make: I, too, love House MD. I have only ever seen two episodes of the show, however, so I don't think I could quote him with you. (no worries-- Season 1 is among the 85 titles on my Netflix queue) I could, however, wriggle with glee at the thought of the glories of the show, if that would help in any way.
And yes, he is clearly invested in not being mistaken for an American.
just remember, friends can betray you in times of war.
Though I miss my boston freinds (I suck and all my correspondeces).
Between Dr. House and Dr. John Dorian (Scrubs) both of whom practice their medicine at the same time, Dr. Dorian wins out in my house.
You have a Netflix queue? I am envious, yet to establish one of those.
I was one in a group of co-ed fraternity pledges who were slowly becoming friends. After the frat history quizzes and blindfolded trips to New Hampshire came cigars and sangria and some sort of celebratory start-of-summer trip to Paris, which I was not spontaneous enough to take. The following Autumn, when we all returned to school, we reassembled and did more or less the same, sans blindfolds, but I never quite clicked with them again. They were just as friendly and open, but I had the strong notion that I was working with less, missing an entire chapter of the textbook.
That's kind of what happened between JD and friends and me. I've missed several episodes, and although I always enjoy watching them when I do, I don't try as hard to show up because I think I have missed so much already.
Okay, this is sounding less and less like a season of Scrubs and more like a major depressive episode.
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