Boo Bwah Boo Bwah Bwee BWAH!!!!!

I just wanted to mention that I have offically re-fallen absolutely, totally, punch-drunk, head-over-heels in love with The X-Files. Obsessed might be the word. I've already seen every episode known to man in my youth (except Seasons 8 and 9 which had a distinct lack of Agent Mulder). For those who didn't receive a good-old-fashioned spamming of a survey from me earlier, I made this gem of an observation: "Agent Mulder is just about the dreamiest thing in the world to a 12 year old." I forgot that David Duchovny was so dreamy, what with all the not-being-around-except-in-rather-obscure-movies for the past 10 years. I think James is growing sick of me asking him, "Don't you think he's pretty hot/dreamy/awesome/kickass/sexy?" His answer is usually no, although I think I got "sure/I guess" a few times.

But in all seriousness, you CANNOT go wrong with a show that has an episode about a sex-changing, Amish cult that buries their dead in some weird gooey beehive-caves, and who then turn out to be aliens. COME ON!!!