My hair is on fire, my hair is on fire....
Uhm, no. Just.... NO. Argh, I didn't even wanted to post about this, in the first place. For f**** sakes, I expected something else... Am I really mean to wish we haven't gotten a season 4? Who the fuck writes this show anymore, Kelly Bundy? I might piss half of my flist, please the other half... don't care anymore.
The episode... boring.
The couples... boring.
NH... boring.
The tape... annoyingly...boring.
BN... they actually talk to each other? Huh, who would've thought.
Was there something else in this crapfest? ... Uhm, no.
Oh, I just remembered two exciting things:
1. half of the music I actually enjoyed.
2. when Nathan picked that piece of lint from Haley's sock.
Firm hugs for everyone, though it might seem PG-13, to some.
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