last night's oc was awesome, if only for emanuelle chiriqui, the hottest woman in acting. i watched the lance bass (of n*sync) and joey fat-one in on the line just to watch her. i watched that movie three times. and now, she's on the oc? unfortunately she likely won't be in any "action"...
unlike marissa and girl-alex. what a flagrant, ham-fisted way to say "maybe marissa like women... at least just a little bit." the look was completely blatant, leering, and i loved every minute of it.
why is girl-alex hanging out with high schoolers? shouldn't she be hanging out with dirty silver lake rock and roll kids? why is there a rock club in newport, again?
but. i really dig on the thrills. more accurately i dig on their first album, "so much for the city." this new album is kin to the crap ratt came out with after "out of the cellar" (which had their big hit, round and round. vincent price video? yeah, you remember). after that, the band made awful songs about fashion models they were trying to screw, how hard it is to be a big rock star, and vague hints at hedonism. dear thrills, don't go down that road.
p.s. as an aside, i have class until 9.45 wednesday nights and don't get home in time to see law and order... how was the new ada?
p.p.s. since snowstorm 2005 is coming to the nyc area tomorrow (gully, sugar tits, if it's bad i ain't coming out) i may be inside and write out a couple of bits overheard on public transportation. word.