We watch a lot of TV. Good TV. Bad TV. TV we feel guilty for watching. TV we feel smart for watching. And all TV in between.



Monday, November 9, 2009

what disease did the patient of the week have on house tonight?

I don't know, because I was too busy squeeing like a little girl at House and Cuddy dancing. I'm a dork.

I'm SUCH a sucker for the slow, painful, third-party-riddled courtship that TV does best. It's gonna be a sloooooow burn...

Props to whoever made House dress up for an 80s party in 1780s garb like when Hugh Laurie was on Blackadder.










<--Good times.


Also, Robert Sean Leonard DOES NOT AGE.

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