I have to talk about something
And it actually has nothing to do with my baby or my boobs. I KNOW, RIGHT?
Guys. I love Battlestar Galactica. I LOVE IT SO.
Battlestar, I’m sorry for all the time I spent mocking you while Ross watched you last year. I didn’t know. I was too confused by all the “frakking” and the paper with the corners cut off and the “Oh my gods” and the wearing of what appeared to just be racer-back tank tops put on backwards to see you for what you really are:
THE BEST SHOW EVER.
I don’t care that Starbuck is a terrible actor and that the blonde Cylon has a super annoying whisphery voice.* I DON’T CARE. You are fabulous and I’m so glad to have you in my life.
I feel much better now.
*Please note that Ross and I started from the beginning a few weeks ago. We haven’t watched any new episodes yet. DON’T RUIN THIS FOR ME!
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I have seen a few episodes and they were very good. I think LA and I are going to start watching it from the beginning. In order to catch up though, we will have to watch episodes constantly. And have a child.
Oh my gods, I love this show, too. The hubby and I just recently got into it and got caught up so that we can be losers and stay in Friday nights to watch the new episodes.
BSG is amazing.
-B
I think it is so cool when they find Earth and it’s 1975.
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