So, I'm going to Philadelphia tomorrow or "illadelphia" as Lightweight Paper ironically puts it, and that got me thinking about Boy Meets World. Which made me sad, because there will never be as good a show as Boy Meets World ever. In the history of time. Not even Gossip Girl (the most important television event of our generation.)
Like, I want a Mr. Feeney. Remeber him!? Of course you do! I want a Mr. Feeney. And, all I got was a Gay Dinosaur. Remember when Topanga and Cory got married WAY too young? And it almost didn't work out? And then they had a baby? And when that black girl was on and like she was too different from everyone (because she was black) and then Sean started dating her and they broke up like 10 million times? And when Cory like "seventh grade cheated" (copyright, Id A, this blog) at that ski lodge? JER-A-MA.
Oh, and another thing. Professor Feeney!?!
Oh, and ANOTHER thing. Would you fuck me? I'd fuck me.
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