Ok so I know I said I was taking a mini-hiatus...but I figured I'd entertain you...because that's what I do...
Member when I was all "Hoe em gee I'm obsessed with Friday Night Lights and Tim Riggins??!"....it's gotten worse. I'm not kidding. I sit at work/in class all day wondering what's going to happen next, wondering if Tim will dump Lyla and choose his soulmate (me). Wondering if the Panthers will make it to state. Wondering where Tammy Taylor got those aviator sunglasses she wears....it's BAD people. And now I'm all angsty because I finished season three on instant Netflix and I have to WAIT for season 4 to be delivered via snail mail. I cant.take.it.any.longer.
I had a dream(s) about me and Riggins. We are married. We are happy. He goes to college, graduates, and now he's in a band and he writes allllll these songs about ME. I need help. SRSLY. Help me.
Has anyone ever been this obsessionated? HELP.
Where'd she get those? I want.
He's mine. All. Mine.
Don't Be Jealous. It's fate. We're meant to be.
what you can't see is me running up behind her to TACKLE THE LITTLE SKANK. Hands.Off.NOW.
DO I need to attend TV addicts anonymous? Is this my subconscious mind telling me that my fate really is to be with Tim? Ahhhhh. Help. This warrants an episode of "Intervention". Srsly.