Hey, everyone!
I’ve become obsessed with a new show. By the title of this blog post, I think you already know which show, but I’ll wait for a bit before confirming or denying your suspicions.
But I’m not kidding about being obsessed. I’m not joking, and that’s not a hyperbole. I’m almost positive that I’m literally obsessed.
Why do I think that? you’re probably wondering. Well, Mister or Miss Reader, pretty much everything reminds me of some aspect of the show, and I’ve had roughly 14 dreams that featured the characters. (And, sadly, no, I am not kidding about that last sentence.) (And, yes, I did count them.)
Now, I’m sure you’ve all guessed which show I’m talking about, but I’ll tell you anyways.
The show I’m obsessed with is . . .
Supernatural.
This show has basically become my life. Sam and Dean’s problems have become just as important as – if not more than – my own. At this point, they almost seem like friends. (Friends that aren’t real and have no idea I exist, I mean.) (Okay, this wasn’t really a good analogy, was it?)
Anyways, I now watch it religiously every Wednesday night at nine when a new episode comes out. Normally I would spend those nights reading or on the computer, but nope. Not anymore. And don’t even try to help me – I’m too far gone. But, my dear Reader, there is hope for you. And I will give you this piece of advice: If you have an at least decent social life, and you don’t want to lose it, stay far, far, far away from Sam and Dean and their (honestly terrible) life.
Well, that’s it for now, everyone. Adios, and talk to you soon!
-Crazy Girl Over and Out 😛