Category: Brain Rot

I love TV. More than is probably healthy.

So, I’ve Been Thinking About The Shortcomings Of American Idol, And I Have Some Thoughts.”>what

{Bo Bice asked to take a picture with me. What do you think about that?} So, this is really kind of awkward. I mean, when you get invited by AT&T to experience in person an awesome musical spectacular that fourteen million people across America are watching from their couches, you kind of feel like the only thing to say is… Read more →

This Woman Is Awesome. I’d Be Lost Without Her.

Angela Santomero has saved my butt on more than one occasion. As the creative force behind Daniel Tiger’s Neighborhood she’s given me much needed ammo for potty training, calming down toddlers, getting my daughter to wait patiently, and so much more. So when I learned that Angela had two new shows releasing online only — Creative Galaxy, and Sara Solves… Read more →

F-U Right In Your A, Downton Abbey

There are going to be season three spoilers in this wild rant about what Julian Fellowes and his sadistic creative team have put us through, so don’t read any further if you haven’t watched last night’s Downton Abbey US season three finale {aka the UK’s most recent Christmas Special…bastards}. Seriously…there are going to be spoilers. Are they gone? Okay good.… Read more →

Houndton Tabby [Or, Getting Swept Up In A Cultural Phenomenon]

Yep, that’s Matthew Crawley as an Australian Shepherd. Spot on, right? He’s a TOTAL Australian Shepherd. I think it’s both the puppy dog eyes AND the soft jawline. And Lady Mary makes a lovely Borzoi, don’t you think? Ahhhh, this is inspired. The Dowager Countess Sphinx Cat. {Kim Parkhurst’s “Houndton Tabby” collection via Toadbriar} So far, my best decision of… Read more →