Ten days to go until my last final, the 18th. Perfect time to find ways to procrastinate on the interweb. December on Hot Chicks with Douchebags means its time for yearly awards, the Douchies. Some are clever, like “Best Golden Globes,” and others are kind of a stretch, like “Most Deserving of a Trashcan to the Head.” Nonetheless, I’m hooked. Past awards in 2007 and 2008. And as if Hulu didn’t distract me enough with So I Married an Axe Murderer, they definitely made it worse by putting 3 seasons of MST3K on the website. I think the Travers family has Christmas season cut out for us. But blogging makes me tired, and hungry. Time to order some Fat Sandwich. Fat Milf with pizza bites. Mmmmm.
Those Darlins are coming back to Chicago. Normally I would say, “hey, there an awesome band, but I just saw them,” but not this time. They are opening up for the amazing King Kahn and BBQ Show. Tickets are $15 and its at the Logan Square Auditorium on Dec 2. Who’s in? Norah, you’re back in town, right?
So in case you haven’t yet caught the Fantasy Football fever or if you immediatley turn the t.v. off after It’s alway’s sunny, The League is a pretty funny show. This is Jon Lajoie, one of the cast members, his song in the first episode to a 5 year old about the night she was conceived was classic. This is just a taste of his stuff. BTW (by the way for the lay person) Youtube is being a wang about embedding so here is the link.
