There's an episode of SN called "The Apology" that to this day is one of my favorites, and not just because it gave me a chance to really sink my teeth into something meaty. It was evident from the time that we shot the pilot that the chemistry between the entire cast was a once in a lifetime deal, and Peter and I, well. We had the rhythm down ( Read more... )

If something slips through your grasp in the blink of an eye did you ever really have it to begin with ( Read more... )

Peter Krause. Peter Krause. Peter Krause. Peter Krause.

That good enough for you, jackass?

In other news, it's amazing the things you find in your house that are flammable.

Edit:

Wow, am I an idiot.

Thanks for the good times, Michelle.

I sure as hell don't know.

I've hacked mah ace lova's account an' I will now update 4 him all ghetto-likes, becuz we all know he be da damn epitome o' ghettoness. So's whut should I rap about? Well, I caint tru-ly wax poetic quite likes he duz, so's u fixin' 2 plum got'ta deal. I gots'ta ramble about our life, mundane as it be. We moved soon afta' gittin' back in da ( Read more... )

I would have something to say but for the fact that I haven't done a whole lot except celebrate the holidays and the new year with that one guy who was in that one show that I never watched who I might have gotten hitched to sometime last month ( Read more... )

I suppose it's time for a substantive update. 'Tis the season, and all that ( Read more... )

The first day of the rest of my life.

I woke up this morning and everything was settled, no butterflies, no uneasiness, no doubts, no qualms.

And the truly important people in my life were there to see me and the most important person in my life and words were spoken and everything was changed.

Future's so bright, I'm investing in Oakley.

Scott killed the turkey. It was SO not my fault.