“Bored to Death” season 2 begins tonight! On HBO! I’m excited.
If you didn’t watch this show last season, you missed out. Jason Schwartzman. Ted Danson. Zach Galifianakis. BROOKLYN. Cameos by every funny comic actor ever. This:
Need I say more? Get on the train.
Which train? Where? I have been studying up on my Brooklyn with my Ork poster.
And no, I don’t live in Teddy Bear Heaven. I just messed with the exposure because the poster looked dark.
Don’t worry, I’m not self-loathing. I also have the LA poster. I just happen to be from Brooklyn once-removed. (My dad was born there.) And if I didn’t live here, I’d probably live there.
(Sad truth time: As far as I know, I have only ever been in Brooklyn once, a few years ago. We were driving through at night, in a car, and we were only there for a few minutes. We didn’t get out.) (That’s why I need to visit my cool hipster Brooklyn friends, STAT!)
Incidentally, I rescued that teddy bear from an all-male strip revue. (Not sexy. Totally cheesy.) The teddy used to hang out on the bookshelf at my last office, but he lives in my room now. The Zach Galifianakis with the sex thought bubble was on my bulletin board at my old office. (I had it in postcard form.) That’s also somewhere in my room.
Yeah, my room is cluttered with weird stuff, but with any luck I’ll buy a ROOM bookshelf today. And put all my weird old office crap on it. (And hang that picture? But I kinda like having it in my eye-line when I type on my bed.)
My new office (aka my cubicle) is somewhat less lurid, decorations-wise.
Well, maybe not. There IS a fake blood bag. (Still unnoticed… so obviously not too shocking.)
“Bored to Death.” Tonight. You won’t be! (I hope.)