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By briantologist | March 17, 2006
Dude, I’m so backed up with photographs of our television, I can’t even tell you. I’m taking this bitch piece by piece, so let’s begin with a look at the carnage as 90210 drags its sorry carcass across the finish line. Not for the faint of heart, I’m telling you.
Topics: 90210, Television | 4 Comments »
March 17th, 2006 at 12:22 pm
This is like Christmas in March… W00T!
March 18th, 2006 at 12:11 am
I know. Don’t even get me started. B is too busy being a “serious journalist” to haul his sorry ass back to 9-0? Kelly ditches the dude with dimples so big I just wanna crawl around in them for Dylan? No Brenda? I repeat, no Brenda? Thank God they’re starting season one soon.
March 18th, 2006 at 12:43 am
Are you sure this isn’t an episode of “When Corsages Attack?”
March 18th, 2006 at 11:55 pm
All I can say is, I wish my jugs were big enough to shift, to the left or to the right.