Seriously, Gossip Girl is crack to me! It was so fucking good last night I cannot stop thinking about it.
Like …CANNOT. STOP.
I have to watch it upstairs, in our bedroom because 1. My husband does. not. care. and 2. Because we have a DVR in the bedroom which means I can rewind it and WATCH CHUCK SEDUCE/NOT SEDUCE Blair OVER AND OVER AND OVER again.
When it’s over at 9pm, I go RUNNING downstairs to watch Heroes with the husband, a show he does care about, but I ruin the entire beginning because {like a 13 year old} I am jumping around and squealing “GOSSIP GIRL IS SO GOOD ….OMG, BABY, IT’S SO GOOD, YOU DON’T EVEN KNOW ….soooooo gooooood” …and I’m usually really close to his face by this time. All he can do is smile at me and tell me I’m a loon but really he just wants me to shut up and settle down because Heroes is serious business!
{but secretly, all I can freaking think about is Chuck and HOW GREAT GOSSIP GIRL IS} …it takes me a good 30 minutes before I can focus on anything else, and clearly, the next day, it is still pumping through my veins. OMG…IT’S SOOOOOO GOOOOOD! fuck!
