Why, oh why do I do this to myself. I swear every week that I will NOT turn on the television on Tuesday nights at 8:30pm. Why you ask? Because my remote control will automatically turn on the Gilmore Girls. I have no idea why I feel compelled to turn that show on. It drives me utterly insane. I do enough rambling of my own without having to turn on the television to hear two semi-grown women prattle on like high school girls who have mixed a cocktail of Speed and Red Bull. It's like an accident, you can't turn away no matter how much your subconscious tells you that it's wrong to stare at the wreckage.
*sigh*
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