Seriously.
I mean…how sad is it that on a blog called VACUITY, I can’t find anything to say? It’s not like I’ve set any lofty literary goals, here. Sheese.
Well, I’ve at least gotten off my prodigious derrier long enough start a new playlist.
(It’s over there ——->>>>>>>>>>)
I did a Shuffle of the songs I’ve played recently. So…there you go. Perhaps one of you wise, wise readers can tell me if there’s some connection between the music I’ve been listening to and my utter lack of motivation?
That’d be nice.
And way cheaper than therapy.
Thanks in advance!
psst. The old player is “Archived” way at the bottom of the page. Down there vvvvvvv.
Swear to cheeses, she does.
I mean, I tolerated her in “Mad About You” mostly for Paul Reiser’s sake, but she’s just – ugh. Plays Helen Hunt in everything – this woman cannot act. (I dislike Jim Carrey for the same reason – he usually plays Jim Carrey. But, Big O (that’s my husband) said he was good in that Andy Kaufman movie, so I give him a sliver of the benefit of the doubt. But, mostly because I liked Andy Kaufman.)
Back to Helen Hunt. Yeah, I know she won some statue or other, but please – did ANYONE see her in that made for TV Hallmark whateverthehell with Paul Newman and Ed Harris? She attempted a New England accent. That was excruciating. And, she left Hank Azaria – wft??? HANK AZARIA, people. Agador Spartacus. Apu. “You are for scuBA?” I LOVE Hank Azaria.
And, this is not just because I’m in a pissy mood today. I don’t like Helen Hunt when I’m happy, either. I’m just sayin’…
