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What is a Fuzzball?

  • One question I hear more than any other is What's a Fuzzball??" Allow me to explain:

    A Fuzzball is a 30-year-old fallen debutante who lives in Houston, TX with a bossy dog and an even bossier parrot who she SWEARS is the reincarnation of Napoleon Bonaparte.

    A Fuzzball prefers animals to most people, because people can really suck sometimes.

    A Fuzzball loves music, ALL music ALL of the time. If she's not listening to it, then she's singing it.

    A Fuzzball has a mad love for all things British, especially their actors.

    A Fuzzball is blissfully happy in a bookstore, preferably one with good music playing in the background. If you look under a Fuzzball's bed you'll usually find an entire library of books that she has dropped there after falling asleep reading.

    Fuzzballs are usually incurable romantics, ridiculously optimistic, and bent on making the world a happier place.

    Your typical Fuzzball will probably have a completely bizarre sense of humor. Just go with it, it will take you to funny places.

    You should also be aware that Fuzzballs are giant nerds. Seriously. Science fiction, computers, the whole shebang.

    Fuzzballs are also budding photographers. They love looking at the world through a lens and finding new ways to be creative.

    Oh...and you can also look for a Fuzzball in one of the best movies ever made. ;)

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the worst day in the world was the day i sat down to your DVR...i was all excited, cause i like checking out what other people tape, you know, in case i'm missing something good, and i press "list," and all of a sudden there's BUH-BAM 97685 EPISODES OF GOLDEN GIRLS, and i just keep scrolling, and i'm starting to hyperventilate, surely there's got to be a CSI vegas in here somewhere, and it won't stop, episodes ranging from january all the way to july, why, god, why can't you just delete them after you watch them, they're reruns, why can't you just not watch it at all, how are we sisters, how, how, how do you watch that show, it makes part of my brain dissolve, i'm pretty sure.

i like other shows you watch, though. i love you, mailbox.


p.s. i hate the golden girls


I'll have you know that I delete each one AS I WATCH IT. Hmph. From January to July. Hmph. Why, I oughta smack you one!

I love you too, mailbox.

P.S. I hate Gilmore Girls.


WHAT? How do you hate Gilmore Girls? Have you watched it?

I'd forgive you the Golden Girls--I have watched it myself on occassion.

But to blaspheme against the wonder that is the Gilmore Girls?

Oh, Fuzzball.

The Golden Child

the gilmore girls scripts are like dawson's creek's with an estrogen injection. i dont think those characters have ever answered a questions with less than 15 words. fuck gilmore girls AND golden girls. give me star trek: the next generation.


I admit Golden Girls will withstand the eternal test of time (Sister --yours and mine-- are frankly wrong)...it is hard for me to flip past them.

But, how can you hate Gilmore Girls? Don't you see a bizarro parallel to our own high school...at least in the Rory and/or Paris sense....and it should make you chuckle. 'Cuz it makes me. (GC--you have a point, but you are a boy, so your opinion counts a bit less...you liked Sidekicks, c'mon?)


TRUE STORY: sister and GC sitting down to watch TV.

sister: oh, if you're going to play video games, i'm outta here.

GC: no, no, we can watch whatever you want, i don't care.

sister: gilmore girls!

GC: no.

sister: fine, see ya.

GC: geez, ok.

sister: yay!

GC tries to act annoyed.

sister and GC watch for a while.

GC: how the hell do they talk so fast? why are they talking so fast? what is the deal with this show? WHO TALKS LIKE THAT?

sister: i love it.

fuzzball enters the room...."oh shit i hate this show" and leaves.

sister: GC, did you just laugh? you did. i just saw it. you were laughing at kirk, weren't you.

GC: i don't know what you're talking about.

sister: ok, you've been put through enough, we can switch to something else.

GC: nah....it's fine, i mean, i don't care.....whatever.


and GC, don't even try to say this didn't happen. because you will be what the french call "a liar."

The Golden Child

yeah, it's called "humoring sister." i feel bad kicking you out every single day. and why do we have to watch what you want to watch? i never make you watch sportscenter. i just feel like rory is going to end up becoming a huge huge slut and i want to be there to see it.

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