i may be a bird in a cage but at least it's your cage

i just watched the friday night lights season premiere, and it dawned on me that when i say "my show" these days, as in "oh, my show," it's really FNL and only FNL that i mean. i have no idea when that happened, but, well, oh, my show. i love tyra colette best.

come talk to me about the premiere, kids. spoilers in the comments, one would assume.

in celebration: two songs from my friday night lights playlist, both by the mountain goats: [fall of the high school running back] and [the best ever death metal band in denton]

and in case you missed it, i posted FNL fic this week: don't call what you're wearing an outfit, tyra/tim/jason, nc-17, pre-series.

(i'm saving SG:A S4 until keri catches up on the end of S3, so NO FUCKING SPOILERS for that, okay? if you spoil me, i swear i will come and burn your house down.)