AND HANADAN 9 EEEEEEEEEEE. I spent the ENTIRE EPISODE flapping my hands and making ecstatic dolphin noises. I was afraid the shine had worn off the series, but now I realize: all I need is a little shirtlessness, some girls kicking ass, and swooningly romantic dorkfest romance.
THANK YOU, CRIMINAL MINDS. THANK YOU. (Yes, that is my OTP, and yes, that is an angsty h/c cling. Every once in awhile, Western TV jumps up and down and says "I can be as gay as Japan! No, really
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I'm sick. I'm obsessed. I am avoiding all real life obligations to hide in my room, wide-eyed and sleep deprived, and watch THE DATE SCENE (!!!!) of Hanadan 4. Someone kick me off the computer for my own good.