I love this story more each day.
Hate Floats is one of my favorite half hours of television ever. I’ve seen it three or four times in reruns by now, and I never tire of it.
Kerry Killinger, brother of Henry?
It bothers me how many phones have text dictionaries that don’t know the word “dumpling”. The closest they can get is “dumpking”, which is not really the same at all. This has bitten me more than once.
John and I talked about how Kenley was our favorite and then out of nowhere turned into some sort of reality-TV Everywoman whose head is so far up her vintage ass she’s unable to realize that her personality (and voice, let’s get real here) is absolutely atrocious. I’m really hoping that Nina Garcia will take all of her bottled-up, Elle-induced rage out on her next week.
I like Kenley and all, but Mr Coates is spot on about her voice. It’s as bad as Sarah Palin’s voice, to me.
She’s the worst. Some experimentation in our apartment last night revealed that the key to doing a good Kenley impersonation is the sideways eye-roll to accompany your nasal drone.
Reality show editing is reknowned for being sketchy, but she seems like a deeply unpleasant person. Her arrogance reminds me of Santino, but his work was more consistently inventive.
And the whole Betty Page look is tired.
I’m hoping for a Korto/Leanne/Jerell final.