So, I’m sitting here watching Bones. Eating like a boss, because its obviously the right choice while you are watching Bones. (word of advice? Don’t eat while watching bones!) There is a commercial for the season finale of Glee. At the end of the commercial Finn is in a car with Rachel and he goes “I’ll love you forever.” Which caused me to spit out my delicious, delicious spaghetti. (I suppose its good because at least I’m not choking on it… or it is not coming out of my nose.) I had one of those moments that my mother referred to as “oh, sweetie.”

I just wanted to hug that giant man of douchebagness and say “bitch, you is go’n’ die.”