So I'm watching a marathon of Dead Like Me. I didn't really know about it since I barely ever watch the Scifi channel, but thankfully my dvr is nice enough to record this as a series because I used to watch it. I had intended to watch every episode at one point and I think I might today. I mean I really have nothing better to do and I'm kind of like George, except I'm living and don't have a younger sister.

I really do wish I knew people like she knows. Like Rube, I like him. He's cute, and I really shouldn't have to say that I don't mean that in the cute cuddly puppy way. I know that may seem weird, but he was funny and very relaxed. Another Mason in my life might be a good thing too. It'd be even better if my Mason was a british guy who looked really good too. Quite frankly, the drilling one's brain for a bigger high thing has no effect on me since it actually seems like something my friends would do. Anyways, I'll stop because with every word I've typed, I've realized that I could just be watching this show that I'm rambling about.