In which I watch the things I should've watched, read the things I should've read, and listen to the things I should've heard by now. And haven't.
Friday, May 30, 2008
Sexy or sad?
As much as I like pictures of scantily clad knockouts, there's something kind of depressing about photos like this. I know that sex sells, but do you really have to go this far to sell a show as good as Battlestar Galactica?