Watched the season premiere of Gilmore Girls tonight. It wasn't half bad.

Paris and Michel were hilarious, and the townies kept things interesting. Even Lorelai, who I had a harder and harder time dealing with last season, was finally acting like a 37-year-old. I still feel that the animosity between the leads translated too much onto the screen. Shouldn't one hug and kiss when getting engaged, instead of smiling, standing slightly apart and nodding awkwardly? But at least Lorelai isn't talking about skipping town anymore. And kids! That would be supersweet.

I'm curious to see what happens with Rory, because, frankly, my dream at 21 would have been to live in my grandparents' luxurious pool house, sit on my ass and have my hot blonde boyfriend service me sexually.

But, you know, I'm just kooky like that.