days and nights

It looks like Google found me. I just got my first hit from a Google IP address. This means I should start showing up on Google soon, then Yahoo, MSN and all the rest will find me as well. Good times.

You see, this Blog is so new, I only have 3 incoming links. This is bad for SEO because the search engines can’t find me if I don’t have those incoming links. Regardless though, it appears that one of those got me noticed while Google was indexing that site. This means I should have my first visitors soon. Oh yeah… Welcome!

I watched the first episode again… I liked it overall. The problem is, it didn’t really attract that many people — only 3.1M according to the Hollywood Reporter.

Considering I had only heard of it 2 days before it debuted, I wish that NBC would give it a bit more of a chance. It is a good show and I am sure it will get one hell of a following once people start to know it actually exists. It was addictive in an odd way. And having the pure and extreme loads of hotness acting on it didn’t hurt either. *Yowza!*

Yeah… I am going through the channels trying to find something to watch. Bad idea. The shitstorm that is The Cutting Edge is on. I remember being forced to watch it by one of my high school girlfriends (Jennica I think, but who can remember these things?), but I didn’t remember it being this bad. I barely got through 10 minutes before I wanted to choke myself with the hands of the dead hooker in my trunk. Bad day and bad movie…

So my knee is jacked up. What a superbitch. I am pretty sure that I am going to have to have it cut on. The real bitch of it is that I was just starting to feel good again and all this shit starts up.

Yeah, and I am watching Quarterlife right now. I like it, but I am seriously getting tired of reliving my life a piece at a time. Ups and downs and ups and downs… The sad thing is that when we were all kids, our parents and the adults in our lives told us that things got better as life went on. It is a shame that they all lied to us. It is an even bigger shame that we believed them.

But back to the show… Tell me that everyone doesn’t have that group of people. The writers did a damn good job of figuring out what all us mid 20’s freaks are really seeing and doing… Maybe not exact, but better than most.