- I ♥ George. Especially when he looks at vajayjays. Like, I seriously couldn't choose between him and one Greggory House. Only I totally could. That's how serious it is. He's Union, dammit! And he made me cry a couple eps back when he told Meredith she wasn't allowed to choose the dog over him. :((

- I ♥ Christina. Just... everything she does. She's my Brian fix for this show. "He told me he loves me. :S" I so want to rip the show off and write a B/J Traded ILUs While Pretending To Be Asleep story. BUT THAT WOULD BE MORALLY WRONG. Not to mention it's, um, already been done many times. :|

- I ♥ Meredith. Hi, minority, it's Ree. I don't even know why I love her so, cos I know self-pity should make my dick soft, but I just reallyreally do. She's droll and witty and other synonyms. She emos so prettily. And her "Pick me. Choose me. Love me." plea made me cry. Even if I think she could do so much better than McDickless.

- I ♥ the ending. The reality!shower made me cry. OMG, DON'T MOCK. I CRY DURING SHOWS A LOT OKAY. I was sure the next time we were going to see her was on a gurney, so Derek could make sad eyes at her while hugging Addison. But instead she's lovingly being tended to by her BFFs while George checks on them and finds his dream warped with blood and omg! *cries*

- I ♥ Bomb Guy. I had a feeling he was gonna be our red mist, tho. :(

- I ♥ Bailey. Her reaction to stress being denial. So v. telling about her personality. And, really, there was just no one but George who could save the day there, you just know it. I may not have seen most of the episodes yet, but he's so her favorite. You don't just break your water on just anybody's loafers, yo. :X But, oh, man, I was so sure her hubby was gonna die.

- I don't ♥ Derek. OMG LOCATE YOUR OWN BALLS AND STOP JERKING OFF MEREDITH'S KTHX. But, I did like when he was there for her in the closet when she was crying over her mother. I... confuse myself.

- I don't ♥ Mr. Bomb. I couldn't figure out why they didn't have the whatever-they-put-the-bomb-in container closer to them. Mr. Bomb survives all the jostling of putting the patient on a gurney at the scene, an ambulance ride, and then the paramedic repeatedly taking her hands off it during the ride over, much less at the hospital, only to explode during a very soft walk down a corridor? Drama queen.

And a random PSA: greysradio. It will change your life. Or at least the music you listen to while living it.


I was going to talk about last week's biggie shows here, but, um, I've forgotten what happened on them already. Jack killed some more people, I do know that. And Rory and Logan were adorable. As were House and his oncologist lovah. And something happened on Lost, too. All I know is that Sawyer was all but naked for most of the hour. The rest is a blur.

ALSO OMG: I SURVIVED ANOTHER WEEK AT qaf_lims *'tard dance* We're heading into the last five rounds. Dead Iconmaker Walking, that's me.