The End's Not Near, It's Here
Saturday night I popped in good ol' season four of The OC after a long break, and once ya pop ya can't stop... my addiction was re-establish. It's day three and the season is over. I just finished the last episode ever, which I never had bother to watch before because for some reason I can't remember I started hating it and quit watching during the last season. It seems kind of lame to be writing about The OC, but looking back through the entries over the past four years quite a few can be found inwhich the show, or at least Adam Brody, is mentioned at one point or another so I thought this one was well deserved. This all may seem slightly overboard but oh well... here's to The OC. To posters on the wall, adam brody folders, no Thursday night phone calls, OC homework hangouts, photoshopped pictures, game night in January, sister marathons, ignoring huge tornados, Big Japan, the seth cohen starterpack, Phantom Planet in Hubbard Park, TheHeartbreak&TheTelenovela, begging the mall for advertisements, naming that tune, ducky, fall 2008, collages, calendars, skipping school, wonderwoman costumes, Thank You For Smoking, trivia wars, Christmas OC scene it, TOC bonding afternoons, making fun of montages, the Marissa to my Summer, the Seth to my Anna, the Jimmy to my Kirstin, and everything inbetween. My favorite high school guilty pleasure, and also one minor key to three major higschool friendships(as well as many more). I guess it's just meant a lot to me, more than just a funny celebrity crush and mindless entertainment. With watching the close of The OC after 5 years, comes the end of an era...or rather a beginning of a new one. To finding new marathonians and new skeptics to turn into addicts. And especially to finding the Seth to my Summer.