A quality evening of TV

Top Model was super awesome last night. Everyone's least favorite bilemic went home losing out to the quirky plus size, Toccarra. It was awesome. Smeagol's favorite show continues to get lamer and lamer. At first, sitings of the firebull were frequent, but have get less every new episode. I watch TV to see firebulls, not fake hobbits with fake drugs. So on Top Model last night, the models were going out to different clothes designers in New York. Between one of the stops, 3/4 of the girls went to buy some new shoes and the van left without them. It was really funny. They got scolded. Test your might. The most important thing that happened yesterday though, was the crushing defeat of Duriel at the hands of the powerful ice sorc. Laurette. For those who know, it took 52 times of entering his lair and casting moderatly weak Hydras everywhere and then running for my life. For those who don't know, you are a bread. Speaking of bread, I had some delicious bread last night. It was delicious.