Chris Marquette Message Board

Same way he affords his bling, I'm guessing.

Something every man should have a stock of

Marvin has a dummie named Marvin 2.  Jason broke it.  Eddie found the money, it was in a mail truck inside the bobble head box and the evidence seal wasn't broken.  Leo got the crap beat out of him by the killer across the street, but fought him off and killed him (I think).  Casey told Eddie she went to high school with Nicole and that they hated each other, but now she's cool.   Brown came back and Eddie told him everything went smoothly and perfectly.  Except for, you know, the bomb threat.

And I just thought of a new plot device for our Chris fic.  Nicole also knew him in high school, possibly had a crush on him, and is the first to have a "feeling" about him and what he's up to or done.

I think the best thing about them though is that they're all very human.  They're cops, but they still let stuff get them.   It's not like CSI or something when they rarely have emotional reactions.

I knew it.  I kinda feel bad for Eddie though.  Everything blows up in his face.

I love his furniture.  I'm so getting myself a Sleeping Chair when I move out.

Annnd Beaumont in that last scene with Jason?  She's going back down.

The only time a "modern adaption" of a Shakespeare play works is if they re-tool it and make it something slightly different.  Examples: 10 Things I Hate About You was based on Taming of the Shrew, She's the Man and Just One of the Guys were both based on Twelfth Night.  Not ground breaking movies by any stretch, but they're better than updated versions of the plays were nothing really changes except the year.

Jason didn't date, but he had lotsa sex .  It was the last one.

I kind of made it into a joke around my house.  Every time something weird happens, I always blame Whinnie.  But it would have to be really weird for me to blame her and not one of the other ghosts I'm convinced hang around our house.  She's too creative to just slam a door shut.

I think it's pretty ridiculous to not believe in aliens, or life outside of the earth.  When you think about how huge the universe is and how small the earth is in comparison, thinking we're alone here just doesn't seem plausible.

I'm almost certain the biggest rat ever once lived in West Virgina.  My dad's dog found it and killed it... then proudly dropped it on my shoe.  At first I thought it was one of the stray cats that live under the house next door.

And, ironically, right after I read this I hear "I can't find my hand" on TV