Is This Thing On? (2025)
Starring: Will Arnett, Bradley Cooper, Laura Dern, Andra Day
Starring: Will Arnett, Bradley Cooper, Laura Dern, Andra Day
Hello there!
I did have different expectations for my next blog post, but, as usual, I got intimidated and drafted it. I wasn't sure what to call this, so I'll keep it simple and post about what I've been watching this week. Last week's post reintroduced this space as a platform to discuss my interests, and as this title suggests, I am now focusing on TV. When I first started this blog, I did weekly recaps of shows like Pretty Little Liars and American Horror Story. I also wrote about my thoughts on Taylor Swift appearing on New Girl and did a character analysis on all of the girls on HBO's Girls. I am currently in grad school and work full-time, so I think I will be returning to that format. However, I do feel pretty good about hopping on a few times a month to chat about a few things that don't require regular posts.
Time flies when you're having fun, or whatever it is that I have been doing since my last post on this webpage. However, one of my New Year's resolutions was to restart my blog. Unfortunately for you, many of my old posts have been archived, so you are not able to read the unhinged ramblings from the teenager who started this blog. Fortunately for me, I had such a fun time reading my unhinged ramblings to the point that I was inspired to grab my keyboard, step up to the plate, type away on my keyboard, and hit "Publish."
When I was a teenager, I was quite literally using this blog as an outlet to talk about television, movies, and books. It started off as a book blog, but once I entered high school and reading became required, I pivoted to movies. Bloggers in 2011 always had a sign-off, and mine was, "Happy Reading!" When movies and television became my special interest, that sign-off shifted to "Happy Movie Watching" or even "Signing Off" or "See you Next Time." Something about seeing how happy I was to send my words out into the digital void really touched me. I didn't care if one person saw it or if 50 people read what I wrote. I was just happy to write and talk about the things that I loved. This blog is what made me want to become a writer. I don't get paid to write. Hell, sometimes I wonder if I actually even enjoy it if there's no one reading what I have to say, but I've been getting in the mood to write. I've been getting into such a mood about writing that I get a headache if I don't at least attempt to write something down.
And so, I write, even though something about doing this makes me feel annoying.
Perhaps I want to be different by not posting on Substack, as this was once a safe space for me.
Maybe I actually want to stick to something consistently for once in my life, like I did when I was 13 and bored.
And so, I write, even if I am a little bit of all of those things...or even if there are mistakes...or if no one reads this at all.

i've only ever quit a job once in my entire life. i've worked at so many places and done so many things, but i've never really actively sat down with my employer and had a serious conversation saying, "i'm leaving. here is my two weeks notice." this is partly due to my fear of confrontation. this is also partly. due to my fear of disappointing authority figures. however, this is mostly because i never really had a job where people depended on me specifically. they needed someone to just be there. so when i left for college and the place i had been at for years never heard back from me, or when i graduated and could not longer be the "student receptionist", they simply got someone else to fill my shoes. the one exception to that is this time i actually did quit my job as a server at a local pizza restaurant. i don't even think i stayed the two weeks because i'd initially requested the next two weeks off before i quit, so essentially, i just kind of up and left that joint and didn't look back.
CONTENT WARNING: now, before i begin this post, i am going to let you know that there is a bit of talk of a few heavy topics including, rape and sexual assault. if you're not into all of that, please stray away from this post. otherwise, read on.
watching promising young woman took me back to early film theory classes. in one, we watched i spit on your grave (yes, the 1978 version; yes, a man taught the class). while this wasn't the first time i had seen the film, it was the first time that i was allowed to openly have a discussion about the film without someone blinking wildly and going, "HUH?"