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Good Golly Miss Molly! That's some hair right thair folks.

I totally did NOT see the ending to NCIS happen the way it did. I actually cried. I cried when Nicky almost died on CSI as well. I didn't cry when Carter left though.

Rob and Amber anyone? I'm sorry but I love the guy. I think he would be an absolute riot to hang out with. He was so funny when talking about Colin Cowie (who I think is a great wedding planner but gospel choir? A little much sir Colin). The best was when Rob said, "I don't think Colin and I would be ordering drinks at the same bar in Boston. If you know what I mean". I love when he adds that to the end. I hope this lasts. They seem to really love each other and I'm a sucker for reality show romances. Note I said reality show romances. Not the Bachelor or Bachelorette thank you very much. I mean Coral and Abe (you know they got together), well pretty much any romance on The Real World or Road Rules or even BETTER....the Challenges (Inferno, Gauntlet, etc) Those are the best ESP when they are on opposing teams. OOOH the drama. Ok I could go on for pages about RR/RW challenges but I won't. I will say though that Tonya totally should have had a DQ. Johnny said losing control AT ANY TIME!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Bastards.

By the by....anyone notice the time that this was typed? That's right - it's not even 6 AM people and I am coherent enough to type. I worked til midnight and Donovan woke up when I walked in the door. He fell back asleep at 130. He got up again at 430. My hip has been hurting a lot to the point where I can't sleep so yeah, I'm feeling all of my almost 32 years.

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