These past couple of weeks, I put my life on hold so I could watch every season of The Sopranos in order, and today I finally got up to date. That's 71 episodes. What a good idea that was. Especially considering I warmed up with several complete seasons of other HBO series, including Six Feet Under, Rome, and Deadwood.
Obviously, my eyes are bleeding as I type this. But it was worth it. My only regret is that I occasionally had to go to work, and do the laundry, and stupid shit like that. But now I'm done.
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For the next three days or so, you'll feel something missing. You'll dream about the characters you've come to love and loathe over the last 71 episodes. The feeling and dreams will pass. They always do.
Not that I've ever done anything like that before. Because I haven't. What? I don't have a problem.
My god, Koala, is that you? I knew too much Sopranos watching wouldn't be good for you, as you have now resembled the likeness of a mafioso. Or is that an improvement?
I've only seen the last two seasons of the Sopranos but I thought about doing a marathon too. Any tips?
I think you should just delve in and go with the flow. And when you're hooked, just remember: there's always other stuff to watch so the insanity never really has to end.
Sara, last night I dreamt that someone broke into my apartment and that a cat was trying to claw my eyes out. But I still liked the cat.
Desperate Housewives is Sex in the City on basic cable.
I'm with Goo on this one. I've never seen an episode of The Sopranos so my vote doesn't really count. At all.
The Sopranos is for people and SATC is for girls.
At least I was right about one thing.
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