Possible Project Runway spoiler alert!

How many fucking chances are they going to give Ricky before they realize he is a pansy who doesn't fucking belong there? Seriously.
I never really gave a crap about fashion. I mean, style is somewhat interesting, but I am by no means one of those types that will go hungry to afford the latest fad. Anyway, somehow I am absolutely hooked on Project Runway. It doesn't at all seem like something I would enjoy. The sad part is it's quite possibly the most intelligent thing I watch. May even be the most intelligent reality show on tv. It's the truest to it's subject. There is no need to add ridiculous gimmicks, it's all about fashion, it's all about finding talent, and fashion is ridiculous enough that it doesn't need any ridiculous Survivor-esque embellishments.
Because of the writer's strike television is going completely downhill. I can't imagine there being anymore reality shows. Pretty soon they're just going to pick random families to document. Hopefully the public will tire of watching rich blond retards talking on their cell phones in California. Seriously, my intellect is being compromised as it is, but just watching the ads to The Hills makes my brain slowly melt. I can't imagine the mess it would make on my pillow if I were to actually watch a full episode.
And as for Heroes, I was disappointed, but I am still interested in seeing what will come of the next season, whenever that will be. I am now a loyal viewer despite the shitty beginning and ending of the second season.
And onto my actual life:
Tuesday Jackie and I had our first playdate for the babies. It was precious. Deven is a miniature tank next to Yalena. They weigh the same, but Yalena is 2 or 3 inches longer than Deven and she's 3 weeks older. Needless to say, I'm no longer worried about how Deven eats.
Yalena plays with toys! It's so cute! She will reach out for a rattle or baby keys that Jackie will hold out for her and will actually take it from her and chew on it. It's so precious it makes me want to vomit. And she makes this hilarious growling sound when she's got a toy in her mouth, like she is ravenously gnawing at it.
I can't wait for the babies to get old enough to actually notice one another. Right now they are obviously indifferent. But it's funny when one of them cries, you can tell the other one is thinking "Well, I don't feel upset...where is that coming from?" Jackie and I have decided that when they learn to crawl we will hold races and place bets. I had better get Deven moving if he is going to beat an older baby!
Sunday we are getting professional pictures taken. I know, cheesy as hell, but we're doing it for the memories. We're getting just basic family shots taken and then a couple of holiday pics taken. I hate getting my picture taken, but it's going to mean a lot in a few years. Also, we are going to actually have presents to give people we don't usually give presents to this year :)
Anyway, Deven is hungry. I must feed him.