Fin!
I just finished watching the series finale of Six Feet Under with my soon to be ex-wife. It stirred some emotions.
I cried like the little bitch that I am
I spent high school with you and grew up with you.
A little part of me died tonight.
If my mom hadn't told me we were gonna go deposit my paycheck after the show was over, I think I would've taken longer to get over it.
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this show has completely fucked me up.
WON’T ANYONE PLEASE PUNCH THIS BITCH IN HER NECK?
road trips do strange things especially solo ones
So now that I've dealt with my issues, I could watch that last fifteen minutes a hundred times and still find it beautiful, still find new things within it that I enjoy.
it really fucking hurt
i felt more connected to the show than..than anything else i can think of.
Claire: I know stealing a foot is weird. But, hello, living in a house where a foot is available to be stolen is weird.
I can't sleep, and I don't want to.
Anyone else dreaming about these characters tonight? Get out of my head, SFU!
"What is this, some kind of Quaker thing? You fuck my husband to death and now you bring me a quiche?"
I'm an 18 year old, and I'm dying. Nothing's gonna change my world.
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