cp_journalcomic (![[info]](http://p-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} cp_journalcomic) wrote,@ 2008-04-23 18:53:00 |
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greasy cici's
I hadn't heard of Cici's before I moved to Ohio, but that's probably because I come from New York: The Land of Pizza that Doesn't Give You the Hershey Squirts.
Cheers to a lot of CDs comin' out that I want! In the past few months we got new music from Ray Davies and The Magnetic Fields... and in the next few months I get Weezer? Neil Diamond? Flight of the Conchords? Awesome.
Jeers to needing the money to buy those CDs.
Cheers to Monday night television for being so horrendously, hilariously awful: One Tree Hill at 9 and The Bachelor at 10? It's a sarcastic armchair commentator's dream come true!
Jeers to that new E-Trade commercial where the baby talks to you about buying stocks and then throws up.
Seriously? We're showing vomit in commercials now?
(A special Jeers to me for embedding that commercial, since essentially by doing that I've given ETrade s'more advertising for free... but fucking come on. Babies vomiting?)
Cheers to Nick Hornby's Slam for taking a tired YA plot (teenage pregnancy) and telling a story about it from a new perspective (Slam comes form the boy's P.O.V. rather than the girl's)
Jeers to the time travel stuff in Slam. I mean... maybe not Jeers, but I'm not sure the book needs it. It's strong on its own.
I hadn't heard of Cici's before I moved to Ohio, but that's probably because I come from New York: The Land of Pizza that Doesn't Give You the Hershey Squirts.
Cheers to a lot of CDs comin' out that I want! In the past few months we got new music from Ray Davies and The Magnetic Fields... and in the next few months I get Weezer? Neil Diamond? Flight of the Conchords? Awesome.
Jeers to needing the money to buy those CDs.
Cheers to Monday night television for being so horrendously, hilariously awful: One Tree Hill at 9 and The Bachelor at 10? It's a sarcastic armchair commentator's dream come true!
Jeers to that new E-Trade commercial where the baby talks to you about buying stocks and then throws up.
Seriously? We're showing vomit in commercials now?
(A special Jeers to me for embedding that commercial, since essentially by doing that I've given ETrade s'more advertising for free... but fucking come on. Babies vomiting?)
Cheers to Nick Hornby's Slam for taking a tired YA plot (teenage pregnancy) and telling a story about it from a new perspective (Slam comes form the boy's P.O.V. rather than the girl's)
Jeers to the time travel stuff in Slam. I mean... maybe not Jeers, but I'm not sure the book needs it. It's strong on its own.
