starbuck

Went over to Mark's house with Sarah tonight to watch lots of Battlestar Galatica episodes, which was entertaining. I heart Starbuck.

The only downside of the evening was this incredibly annoying creature at the party. He was part Donnie, part Three Piece and part monkey. I have seriously never met a more annoying person in my life. He had to butt into every conversation, attempted to correct my Czech, told stupid stories and lame jokes and was generally without any social graces whatsoever. I restrained myself except for a comment about shooting people so damned annoying.

knee breeches are hot

Sarah's post sums up a great deal of my feelings about last night. I highly encourage you to read Sarah, as I think she is my long lost twin. We are both sarcastic, horrible people. It's delightful.

I'm going to Metro tonight to play cards with Rachel and Sarah. Right now I'm watching a delightful episode of SVU, and being snarky towards the internet in general. Fun times.

Sometimes I wish I was a boy. It just seems easier and more fabulous. But then, perhaps I have watched too many episodes of Queer Eye lately. Or I just want to look good in frock coats and knee breeches. Speaking of, Sarah and I have been planning the outfits for our servants when we buy a fabuloous European castle and become cranky Americans abroad. I think we will have a gardener, a pool boy, a groom, a cook, and several others for variety. Bwaha! A delightful dream.

Tomorrow I think we're going shopping. I'm going to spend a lot of money.