Randominity

The saddest damn thing about my whole (what is shaping up to be) shitty week is that the only thing that gets me remotely out of my funk is House.

Yeah. You read that right. HOUSE. Which, if anything could indicate more that I am in need of therapy, I can't think of a better one.

I am up to episode five now, and chomping at the bit to see more. I am quite disappointed with the lack of hatred I have for House (I personally blame the fact that Hugh Laurie has dimples. Nobody mentioned this to me, and I am glad they didn't, because apparently I would marry Satan himself if he was like "hey 'sup," and flashed dimples at me) and I am still upset that I had no idea that Chase was pretty and Australian! I must have the wrongest friendslist in the world, because I haven't seen so much as a single Chase icon (or, if I have, I uh, didn't know it was him). Though I think I should be glad, because if everyone had always been going on and on about Chase's prettiness, and therefore slashing him with everybody because HEY PRETTY, I would have already had to hate him. This way I can actually judge him on his own merits! So this has worked out in all of our favors, in the end.

Also, I didn't realize that House and Wilson were married since before the show even started.

Uh, so, yeah. I have to download House faster so I can watch more of it. Also because I have nobody to talk about it with because I am not caught up! I can't even just read the TWOP forums because I guess they started covering House well into its run, so everybody had already been watching the show for some time before they were talking about it and I'm like EGADS, SPOILERS MUCH?

Yeah, that's it. House House House.