I’m fairly certain I’ve mentioned before that when I’m really depressed my go-to cheer-up movies are Ten Things I Hate About You and Knight’s Tale. Well I discovered this week that when I’m in a crunchy, mad at the world mood, what I need to watch is Veronica Mars Season 1.
It’s possible that other seasons of Veronica Mars work as well; I haven’t checked. And I guess it’s not that surprising. Who doesn’t watch this show and want to be the bad ass that Veronica is. Obviously, I don’t want her life, what with the deadbeat mom and the dead friend and all that. But man, I would love to be able to pull some kind of video swap that incriminates the cop that gave me a parking ticket this week and somehow or another gets me allies in a motorcycle gang. Instead, I’m just going to pay the ticket and deal with it. (Since as far as I know said cop wasn’t a d-bag like Sheriff Lamb it wouldn’t have been as satisfying anyway.)
I also learned a valuable lesson: Don’t ever say “I’m going to watch one episode of Veronica Mars season one. Because it won’t happen. And next thing you know you’ll be up past 2am watching more episodes until you’ve finished the whole dame season.
