[from my Reddit submission, because nothing lasts forever on the Internet] …and while I’m grateful for their viewership, I can’t help but feel the show’s lost a little of its appeal—ironically, by demonstrating it to the kind of wider audience that’d guarantee future seasons. Forgive me if the subject of having your particular interest horned in on by people who disgust you has already been discussed extensively, much less resolved by hive-mind therapy, but this just happens to be the one that cheers me up from a family situation their membership makes worse.
IL from checking her Netflix envelope she left over the weekend; I insist, however, that any breach of privacy is out-douched (douché?) by this obvious lack of dedication and explanation why better fans have to wait on queues for their discs. She’s only watching because of her boyfriend, anyway, just as she did Chappelle for the one with the Wu-Tang T-shirt and anime for the perv after that. I cringe imagining her turning to ask what was so funny and follow-up jokes going unappreciated in the meantime.
El Tigre Chino, Spanish Halloween, “Pop pop”, all these great Community exclusives I now have to share with them. Maybe I just need to chillax.
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