1. We finally got around to watching the third installment to the documentary series Up. It's basically taking the lives of select British children from different reaches of class and culture and watching how they grow and develop through a new documentary every seven years. More than just seeing the countless dreams of being jockeys and physicists crushing around these poor kids, it's about the dedication of the film makers and the kids coming back every seven years to do in depth interviews that's really amazing.
2. A bunch of smelly boys came over tonight and we had jackolantern (Firefox spellcheck doesn't believe jackolanterns exist enough to have an adequate, common spelling) sugar cookies and watched Feast and Monster Squad. Of Feast, I have to say: watching Jason Mewes have his face ripped off by big slimy monsters birthed by Ben Afleck and Matt Damon through Project Green Light was really fulfilling for me personally.

3. Monster Squad though, that's one of those kid movies from the 80's that hits you like an entire house when you watch it all grown up. I especially love how they didn't even bother naming the mandatory fat kid anything other than just "Fat Kid." Wow, I found the cast of Monster Squad all grown up too. HOW WEIRD. I remember making a special midnight trip to Walmart about this time last year with Daniel and Brandon to get the super new released DVD.
4. Halloween always brings Hocus Pocus scheduled to run by the hour on family channels. I've yet to see it ONCE. Shit. This is important to my annual Halloween experience. Also - wow, Thora Birch just got hot.
5. After a couple years of seeing commercials for It's Always Sunny in Philadelphia and then telling myself, in my inner monologue British voice, I should really watch more of that show. So, thank you, Hulu. I'm doing so now. I've really taken an interest in Charlie so far. I seem to always go for the awkward, short, neurotic, and hopeless romantic ones.
6. I made Daniel look all over his parents' house in search of our third season of Doctor Who over the weekend. Turns out it was under the cabinet right beside me this whole time. I refuse to move and/or open things when looking for other things. I also refuse to hyperlink Doctor Who. It's pointless. This is the internet. BUT I am really looking forward to this new Christmas special, The Next Doctor. Who doesn't love David Morrissey? Tennant definitely does.





