Mad Men this season killed it.  Season 3 was the best season of television I’ve seen since season 1 of The L Word, (which held such amazing promise and then squandered any good will it garnered with five following seasons of unbearably shameful dreck.)  I won’t spoil it for you if you haven’t seen it, but I wasn’t entirely taken by the first two seasons. I wasn’t a fan, in fact the show made me angry, but season three has taken all the goodwill given to the show and CAPITALIZED on it in the biggest way. I haven’t felt as excited for a new season since season 3 of The Office, and Jim and Pam’s first kiss.  (I’m not counting The Wire even though I was more excited because it was all a’ready out on DVD when I started watching.)

One of these days I’m going to write a post where I rank all the vampire stuff out there.  Vampire Diaries is not good, kiddos. Not good. At. All.

Instead watch Taylor Swift and Bill Hader in a Twilight parody. I laughed, aloud.