being nostalgic for 2004 is so much bullshit
Some two years ago, I used to spend a lot of time lounging about with my hand down my pants watching Dawson’s Creek or talking on the phone.
Last night that’s exactly what I did and it was totally awesome. I felt like I was 31 again.
(okay, okay, I know. What kind of asshole gets nostalgic for two years ago? This kind of asshole, I guess)
In the mail, along with my red robot keychain was Disc 1 of Dawson’s Creek Season 6 — the Final Season. I told myself I was only going to watch one episode a night until it was all done. Yeah, that lasted one episode — because while I thought that Joey and Dawson had sex in the first episode, it’s more the second episode. So, clearly, I had to watch two. Because I love the way Joey freaks out when she finds out that Dawson has a GF.
However, I must admit that my Dawson’s Creek enjoyment has been slightly marred by the whole Katie Holmes/Tom Cruise nightmare. I just look at her and think “Joey Potter you are so young and cute avoid Tom Cruise he is creepy.” In my secret heart of hearts I have decided that Pacey actually fathered Katie Holmes’ baby because Cruise is a eunuch of some sort.
So yes there was Dawson’s and, and, and, the best part. . . a phonecall from reader favorite the TTHM. I haven’t talked to him in about 92 years. Mostly because I forgot to give him my phone number when I moved. It was so good to talk to him. So good, in fact that my face hurt from smiling so much. God I missed that bastard.
On 6-6-6 you should get a red DEVIL robot.
27 Apr 06 at 2:56 pm #