So, House. Well. I'm only watching it now when important stuff about Thirteen comes up or when
_miss_frost plants a bug into my ear and causes me to have a minor coronary.
I caught myself thinking (in those rare moments when I wasn't feeling nauseous by the whole Forteen debackle) how even when she's dying she's way out of Eric's league. Like, BOOM! That's how hot she is. And meh, that's how, well, meh he is. And that scene in her hospital room, right before the *gag* OMG!ICANSEEAGAIN scene... I thought, wow, Spencer should be there to curl up on Thirteen's bed like Thirteen did when she was sick. And they should cuddle and kiss each other sweetly and make me squee. Because THAT would have been awesome.
But if there is a show that makes me squee (well more like cry out: NOOOOOOOO! when they decide do roll credits just when things get super intense) is Lost. Oh, how I've missed Juliet. And Kate. And Juliet being all bad ass. And Kate. And Juliet in a tank top. And Kate... *swoon*
Also, I sincerily hope Battlestar G is going to blow my fcking mind at the end of the season. Like, really, make my head explode, make me lose my shit and build it a shrine for all eternity, because I'm on the edge of my seat and THINGS NEED TO START HAPPENING.
And Dollhouse needs to premiere, like, right this fcking minute!