How I Met Your Mother
Oh. Em. Gee.
No, did you guys just see that?
That totally just happened, right?
As I just shouted to QB, "VINDICATION IS MINE, BITCH!" I am NEVER right about these things. He is always making fun of me for thinking people are secretly doin' it, or secretly about to do it, or whatever. BUT NOW I HAVE PROOF THAT THEY HAVE SECRETLY BEEN JONESING FOR EACH OTHER.
The weird part is, he actually saw it coming, and I did not. When Robin invited Barney home, he was like, "Why aren't you flailing?" and I was all, "It's a fakeout. She's just going to show him her video." And he was all, "There sitting awful close," and I was like, "SHUT UP AND QUIT TRYING TO RAISE MY ALREADY FRAGILE HOPES AND DREAMS ONLY TO DEVASTATE THEM AGAIN!" And he was like, "Whoa, PMS anyone?" and then I punched him the face.
AND THEN SHE SHOWED HIM THE VIDEO. AND SHE ALSO SHOWED HIM HER TONSILS. OR SOMETHING. WHATEVER.
("So, should I just ... put it in?" Hee.)
The best part was, he wasn't even running any game on her. He was being so sweet in his Barney-way when she was crying at the bar. She and Barney really did used to be so open when they were younger, and they are so similar right now. It's only around each other that they let down their guards.
I have to go to bed soon, because I have to be to work at 6am. But I expect UNADULTERATED SQUEEING in these here comments.
IN CONCLUSION:
Dear HIMYM,
Thanks for gluing my heart back together after the Torchwood finale! Mad props, yo. Now I am off to wear out my rewind and slow-forward buttons.
Love,
Kate
P.S. That episode was so awesome, I forgot to talk about Das Van Der Beek and his wig of doom! Oh, well. Shut up, Dawson.