Picture yourself...

The older I get, the more boring my blogging becomes.


At the same time it's galaxies (literally mathematically...GALAXIES) less embarrassing then my younger blogging was.

So I guess it's a trade off.

But technically I don't see my lack of boringness early on to be because of my intrepid wit...more along the lines of a car crash, you know how they say you can't look away...

Yep.
It's true.

So, I saw an advertisement for 'The Tudors'...
I think I realize what kind of bugs me just a weensy bit about it.
I've had a fascination with Anne Boleyn since about 11 or so when I read a fictional historical book about Princess Mary that referenced her.
She kind of creeped me out.
Since then I've read alot more about her and, although she doesn't creep me out anymore, she's fascinating.
Anyway, I was talking about The Tudors.
Okay, here's what I think.

King Henry VIII did not look like Jonathan Rhys Meyers.
Even when he was young and 'attractive' (remember attractive back then meant something waaaaay different then it does now)
If every other living person in history (including myself) has had to go 'Huh?' over the idea of him being considered attractive...it's just really unfair for that not to be the case now.
I didn't get to imagine him being gorgeous...and neither should you.
SO THERE.

hah, I love random reasons.
At any rate,
If any of you happen to have an unnatural love of songs by the Beatles being sung (sung?) by William Shatner...
then today is your fancy day

If you start watching it though, you have to watch the entire thing
It's the rule,