It's toasted

I'm hooked. The pilot was so fucking good, the script is genius and it's based on the 60's. Nuff' said.

Advertising is based on one thing: happiness. And do you know what happiness is? Happiness is the smell of a new car. It's freedom from fear. It's a billboard on the side of a road that screams with reassurance that whatever you're doing is OK. You are OK.

Reviews spewed venom on the second season though. That it started to slide down hill. Heck care Imma indulge myself for at least one season. And then, I'll move on to another shiny new toy.

Sometimes this philosophy of mine really scares the shiz outta me. I 'tv-show hop' like how I have multiple interest and shit going on in my life, and in the end I'm a lost sheep with no niche waiting to be 'lamb-chopified' wtf.

Jack of all trades, master of none. Eclecticism, is it even a good thing?

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The next big thing after Susan Boyle?