Okay, so this is what happend.
I've never watched The OC in my life. I pigeon-holled it into some preppy, teenage, gossip drama that wasn't worth my time. And hey, I'm sure we can all agree that the above statement is, in fact, true. the minor detail i failed to notice was, well, i like that stuff. let's face it.
So, i get out of class at 11:30 this morning. afterwords, i come home, sit on the couch and watch the four hour block of One Tree Hill because, like i said, i like that shit. Anyway, after the 4 hours of mind paste, the soap opera channel graciously play 4 more hours of supurb television-- in this case, The OC.
An interesting fact you must know about me before we expand on this story is that i love(d) the band phantom planet. i think that man may have (had) one of the greatest voices around.
Continuing, i say to myself "okay, i will watch this part until the song comes on so i can listen to it."
Long story short, i watch the whole episode. i meet Seth Cohen, i watch the full fucking four hours.
i'm hooked.
So, i get out of class at 11:30 this morning. afterwords, i come home, sit on the couch and watch the four hour block of One Tree Hill because, like i said, i like that shit. Anyway, after the 4 hours of mind paste, the soap opera channel graciously play 4 more hours of supurb television-- in this case, The OC.
An interesting fact you must know about me before we expand on this story is that i love(d) the band phantom planet. i think that man may have (had) one of the greatest voices around.
Continuing, i say to myself "okay, i will watch this part until the song comes on so i can listen to it."
Long story short, i watch the whole episode. i meet Seth Cohen, i watch the full fucking four hours.
i'm hooked.