My therapist just called me to move tomorrow's therapy to... today, in two hours. They changed her timetable at the hospital, and she was so pissed off. Very weird, because she's always calm, sweet and collected around me. I didn't have plans for this afternoon, so it wasn't a problem at all, and this way I can wear my new skirt outside the house for the first time, and field-test it. She's so going to love it. *_____*
I'm quite late with my Teen Wolf review of the week, mostly because it was such an amazing episode I couldn't find the words. Yes, I said that. I wonder what exactly happened, how it went from "cute but meh" to "holy fuck this is amazing". And I'd like to add a note about realism. Now, you all know how much I love The Vampire Diaries, and yet I always joke about the fact that the characters of that show are only seen inside the school for dance parties, or to get dismembered by the monster of the week. Suspension of disbelief and all that, I know. But I *love* how Teen Wolf instead chooses to do realism. A traumatic experience, someone dying, one character's dad being hit over the head, and the character in question goes to a therapist. Because that's a normal, realistic reaction to such a horrible experience. All that werewolf business, and Scott is failing three classes, because he doesn't have the time and the appropriate mindset to care about studying. Which is what would happen to any teenager who focuses on anything other than studying. So, yep, I'm praising the show about teenager werewolves for its realism. Yes, I didn't see that coming either. :D
There's this tumblr user who makes hilarious Teen Wolf recaps, you can find the latest one, Battlefield,
here. They're both smart and hysterical, the perfect recipe to survive all that pain. I literally cried during the last four episodes, and it just gets worse. I have a feeling the finale is going to break my heart.
(And I ship Boyd and Erica with the burning force of a thousand sons. If they die next week, revenge will be mine.)