Subterranean Standard

It's Wednesday.

I can't think of anything to say that sounds witty in my mind.

Yes, I'm quite aware that the stuff I post isn't witty outside of the confines of my mind. Delusion only goes so far.

So it's sad when I can't even pass such a low bar.

I watched last night's second installment of "V". It was slightly better than the pilot.

Kind of in the way that getting jabbed by a three inch needle is slightly better than getting jabbed by a four inch needle.

The acting is still moderately horrible. The only saving graces are Elizabeth Mitchell and Morena Baccarin.