Know what I did?
Nothing. Because I am a fucking adult who understands that when I log in the world wide weird, I do so at my own fucking peril. The internet does not have to cater to my inability to get to the movie theater before I log-in.
People whining about spoilers make me want to spoil EVERYTHING.
Bob's Burgers is a thing I am grateful for in 2015. I know the show has been out longer than just this calendar year, but I only started watching a few months ago. This coming after years of nagging from my best friend.
Specifically, I am in love with Louise Belcher. Not Kristen Schaal, Louise Mothereffing Belcher.
|Such a fucking romantic.|
Louise Belcher is my spirit animal. When I die and go to wherever the fuck it is that I am going I hope she is there.
It's a weird thing to be grateful for - an imaginary character on a cartoon show. But, you know, when someone writes (creates) a thing that makes me think, holy shitballs that is exactly how I feel? That's Louise Belcher.
If you do not watch Bob's Burgers please, reconsider. If you refuse to reconsider, please, go fuck yourself.