"This is stupid," Juliet muttered from around the corner of the Psych office. She had walked to the edge of the block several times before turning right back around. She hadn't actually made it inside. Balancing her bag which had in it several different kind of candles, she fished out her cell, scrolling down to Shawn Spencer's name ( Read more... )

I got into a fight with Lassiter about this. He swears astronauts would emerge the victors. My stance is that astronauts would think too much. They would overthink. That, or they would think the cavemen have no chance. Plus, the cavemen could always evolve in a very short amount of time. Always possible ( Read more... )

[ You put yourself out on a limb - after the close talking and the innuendo and the, let's face it "Shawn being Shawn" and that happens. Would have been nice if I was tipped off to his being on a date.

I wouldn't feel so...how I feel right now.

I am an idiot.]