Grey's Date Rape Episode
So, what I'm saying once again is....Meredith DID NOT RAPE George. Am I missing something? Did he not catch her at a vulnerable time, tell her he loved her and THEN throw a bang into her and somehow this requires HER to apologize to HIM? That storyline bugs me. But I'm encouraged that Dr. McDreamy is coming around with his wife.
She kinda reminds me of Felicity Huffman's character on Desperate Housewives, a show I can't be bothered to watch anymore, or at least not this week, because I was the lucky guest at a kickass party honoring the birthday of one of my smartest, cutest friends... Happy Birthday, early, Al! :)
posted by Betsy Yates at 2:01 AM
7 Comments:
As if it isn't girly enough that you spend your precious time discussing the merits of Grey's Anatomy, a show so insipidly stupid it insults people with a brain (and possibly those without), now you've reverted to talking about Felicity?
Felicity was bad in 1992 or whenever the hell it was on the air, and now you're rehashing it? An apology won't do. You must be stopped.
This isn't a blog, it's an exercise in torture for your dearest, closest friend, who you are obviously trying to distance yourself from through an unusually cruel device: punishing him for reading your thoughts.
I'm calling the blog police.
Blog Police. Shmog Police...
Come on! Grey's (and Felicity for that matter) is a chick show. I get you must not have boobs or a uterus... but humor us!
Grey's thought: don't you think George would make enough money to go to a Super Cuts and spend $10 on a freaking haircut?! ~lm
Blog Police. Shmog Police...
Come on! Grey's (and Felicity for that matter) is a chick show. I get you must not have boobs or a uterus... but humor us!
Grey's thought: don't you think George would make enough money to go to a Super Cuts and spend $10 on a freaking haircut?! ~lm
Okay, I don't have a uterus. The boobs, well, um, that's a touchy subject, sure I could stand to go to the gym, oh let's just move on...
All I'm saying, beautiful smart sistahs (sorry, I'm currently listening to Public Enemy. Don't ask.), is shouldn't you be offended by the crap they throw at ya, covered in "chick show" wrapping paper, and dare you not to watch it?
I mean, I've watched this show one and a half times and I can list the cast as this:
Dr. Sensitive
Dr. Whiny/Pouty Face
Dr. Hottie but Smart too
Dr. Sassy Black Woman
Dr. Intense Black Guy
Dr. Feisty Sandra Oh Was Funny in Sideways
Dr. Bad Boy but Really Yearning to be Nice
Dr. Bitchy Ex-wife
and House - oh wait, is he on this show?
Anyway, continue your discussions of Grey's Anatomy at will. I'm not trying to ruin anyone's fun. I'm mostly just here to make fun of Miss Excruciatingly Normal. It's what I do.
What's the deal with all of these anonymous commenters?
Don't you have any friends willing to put some form of ID on the Internet, Aquarius?
(So says the Nobody.)
Ok, folks...I know who ALL of you are, and I love ALL of you. A lot.
Signed, Anonymous
Dear Anonymous ~
I appreciate your comments that we're smart beautiful sistahs (I understand the public enemy reference!)... but the thing about females is that we love stupid, romance. Take any basic romantic comedy formula - you know the ones on Saturday afternoons on the USA channel - you know what I'm talking about. Anywho... we're suckers for it, even the smart beautiful ones! They're on to us and we can't resist... what do ya do?
I'll tell ya what we do! We come to encourage the excruciatingly normal blog-meister to write about it! Love ya Betsy, um, I mean, Aquarius... ~lm
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