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I can't believe I'm even saying this, but this would be a post-episode post with no squee. From me. Move along if you want squee.
Dear SGA,
Yes, a lesson on how women can't be trusted to make rational decisions about their own bodies and pregnancies and must be protected from their own choices until they break down crying about how right some dude is, and isn't it lucky he was there to save her from herself is exactly what I wanted on my Friday night.
I want to squee. You are my shiny, cracky, show of joy and fun in which I don't think about this stuff. But when you smack me in the face with it...even I can't be squeeful. Why you gotta piss me off SGA? Why you gotta make me of all people out of squee? I don't do no squee. I don't think I'm ready to put you on my watchlist for possible break up, but you do that again, and we'll be getting close.
No love,
Me
Dear SGA,
Yes, a lesson on how women can't be trusted to make rational decisions about their own bodies and pregnancies and must be protected from their own choices until they break down crying about how right some dude is, and isn't it lucky he was there to save her from herself is exactly what I wanted on my Friday night.
I want to squee. You are my shiny, cracky, show of joy and fun in which I don't think about this stuff. But when you smack me in the face with it...even I can't be squeeful. Why you gotta piss me off SGA? Why you gotta make me of all people out of squee? I don't do no squee. I don't think I'm ready to put you on my watchlist for possible break up, but you do that again, and we'll be getting close.
No love,
Me