I am so happy Friday Night Lights even if the East Dillon Lions are getting no respect.
Here, though, is the thing that sticks with me after tonight's episode: Julie bursts in on her roommate having a little naked dalliance in her loft bed with a guy. Julie quickly closes the door and talks on the phone for like 30 seconds to Tami, who, with all due respect to Buffy, may be the fictional character I most want to marry. At which point, formerly naked, dallying guy emerges from the room fully dressed. There were even buttons buttoned.
It takes me longer to just get out of bed, and that isn't even a loft.
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1 comment:
didn't know it was still on.
sdt
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