If only life was a sitcom. Just something I've been thinking about since watching a weird episode of 'Scrubs' where J.D. imagined how life would be in a sitcom type world where everything is bright, dandy, and comes out alright in the end no matter what.
But that's what sitcoms are all about, isn't it? To make people feel good and happy when their own lives don't quite resemble those on television.
I've got this annoying aching pain in my chin and on the right side of my jaw. Might be my wisdom tooth trying to force its way out. Nothing a dentist check up won't fix tomorrow morning. It's not excruciating pain but more like a stupid nagging pain that won't go away no matter how much I massage and fool myself into believing that it's nothing anyway. Kind of like a mother's nagging.
Anyway, happy Valentine's to everyone and hope you had a good one.
I've made my way through two DVD discs of 'Nip/Tuck' already and so far Christian's been an asshole, Sean a whining bitch, and Matt looking more like Michael Jackson with every passing episode. It's good to know that some things don't change, eh?
*Cue laugh track*