Dames of Our Lives: She'll Get Hers

Every once in a while, Alex just dazzles me.

Sometimes he’ll go on endlessly about computers, gadgets, robots, military history, politics, or zombies, and my poor, drug-addled brain will have the hardest time wrapping itself around whatever the hell he’s talking about.  Not to say we don’t have hundreds of other things in common.  In fact, one of the things we have in common is Y&R, much to the surprise of just about everyone we know.

How the hell did that happen?

Days of Our Lives: Why Should I Cry For You?

So.

Anything interesting happening on Days right now?  Yes and no.

Originally, this blog entry was going to be five hundreds words worth of me railing against the Alamainia storyline because, seriously, what the fuck?  All I’ll say about the Alamainia storyline is this – it’s embarrassing. So very embarrassing.  I actually have to try to watch the show around Alex’s work schedule so he doesn’t catch me watching it.  I’m actually ashamed of it.  It’s like being caught watching porn.  The storyline is just as ridiculous and just as badly acted as porn (though the egg would vibrate and be up someone's ass), so I’m not that far off in my comparison.  I’m enjoying it far less though, let me tell you. Not that I watch porn, or anything…but…um…