Guys, I've really gotten into watching How I Met Your Mother lately. For the longest time, it's been one of those shows I kind of enjoyed whenever I caught it, but I never really got into watching it regularly. Well, now I'm pretty much obsessed with it, which is convenient, because there's pretty much an episode playing somewhere on some channel at any given time. So, aces.
But really. Now, I'm going to make a bold statement here, but I think HIMYM may be the Friends of this decade. It's not nearly as good as Friends, because nothing is, but I think it's the first sitcom to really work the same dynamic friends had, and it's consistently funny.
Anyway, in related news, I just made the discovery today that when I saw The Graduate on broadway when I was in high school, the guy I saw understudy for Jason Biggs' lead role was JOSH RADNOR! Aka Ted Moseby! Madness. I don't really remember anything of his performance, other than thinking that he was cute. I should've gotten his autograph after the show, but I was too busy losing my mind over seeing Cher Horowitz and Chandler's dad (aka Alicia Silverstone and Kathleen Turner) in person.
In more related news, today I saw the trailor for Happythankyoumoreplease, which is an actual movie title of the actual movie that Josh Radnor wrote, directed, and stars in. It looks good, and I guess it won some sort of Sundance prize? Good for him.
In unrelated and unfortunate news, I have had two songs CONSTANTLY stuck in my head today: For The First Time by The Script, and What The Hell by Avril Lavigne. Awful. Well, the Avril song is admittedly kind of catchy, but I feel like she needs a new gimmick. The Script is just UGH sooo blah. Like, who LOVES The Script? It's like saying "Oh I just LOVE Matchbox 20!" Which, I feel like comparing the two is even an insult to Matchbox 20. But I am indifferent to the point of anger about The Script. Which, I realize, is not indifference. It's just that their songs are okay, but they are played ALL THE TIME! I don't even listen to the radio/watch music videos all that much, and even I feel bombarded. Stop bombarding me, The Script. Also, stop being from Ireland, because hating you makes me feel like I'm betraying the motherland.
Seacrest out.
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