Ohemeffinggee...
Dude, seriously. Best. Big Brother. Ever.
Howie, Rachel, Janelle? I <3 you.
Jennifer, April, Beau, Ivette, and Maggie? Eric is freaking gone and quit calling him "Cappy" and the title "The Friendship" is the stupidest freaking thing that I've ever heard in my entire reality tv watching career and... whew! I'm out of breath. Ugh. Loathing. Unadulterated loathing. (Oh, and don't think that I can't go on with THAT, for those of you that are on top of things).
James? Congratueffinglations. You're safe until one of the other sides is completely decimated. It's WWIII, bitches!
Sorry to go on about tv, but I'm seriously obsessed. Like, so obsessed that when Janelle got HoH, I cheered louder than I did when Scott Savol got voted off. That's like, some Ph.D. level obsession. Like a 6000-level obsession.
Ugh. I ramble. But it's Friday, and I'm allowed.
Howie, Rachel, Janelle? I <3 you.
Jennifer, April, Beau, Ivette, and Maggie? Eric is freaking gone and quit calling him "Cappy" and the title "The Friendship" is the stupidest freaking thing that I've ever heard in my entire reality tv watching career and... whew! I'm out of breath. Ugh. Loathing. Unadulterated loathing. (Oh, and don't think that I can't go on with THAT, for those of you that are on top of things).
James? Congratueffinglations. You're safe until one of the other sides is completely decimated. It's WWIII, bitches!
Sorry to go on about tv, but I'm seriously obsessed. Like, so obsessed that when Janelle got HoH, I cheered louder than I did when Scott Savol got voted off. That's like, some Ph.D. level obsession. Like a 6000-level obsession.
Ugh. I ramble. But it's Friday, and I'm allowed.