Okay let's start with the biggest cerebral fest EVER: Lost.

I know what people say. "I get lost watching Lost." Or, "YOU MEAN THEY'RE STILL ON THE ISLAND?" But nothing beats Lost as a post-modern audio-visual masterpiece. You just have to tahan through season 2. After that, I tell you, it gets fucking orgasmic. Callous choice of words used on purpose. Its plot development and accompanying mythology is intriguing and entertaining at best, and intellectually stimulating on its off-days. This is a show too good to miss. Yes, I say so.
Ever since Friends left our TV screens, not many comedies can live up to it in terms of overall entertainment and humour. Then came How I Met Your Mother.

The story of how Ted Mosby met his wife and his children's mother is one very funny story - although his kids, who listened to (so far) 3 seasons' worth of that story, in one sitting, will think otherwise. The chemistry among the actors is amazing, and the scripts/screenplays/whatevers are perfect models for any television situational comedies. And oh my god, Neil Patrick Harris as Barney - best fucking supporting character on television ever!
But the best thing about How I Met Your Mother is that it is a non-awkward, humorous, unashamed celebration of love and romance.
Let's go from one media to another. Aurally, I am irreversibly addicted to the sounds of Great Spy Experiment. And the top listen by them, to me, is Class 'A' Love Affair.
It's a very nice love song, which makes me wish I had a nice singing voice so I can sing it to a girl. Alas, I sound only slightly better than Aizat when I sing. Which isn't much.
And these, people, are the things I am very fucking addicted to. Well, these plus chocolates and soccer. But we all know that already.
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