Like a Dying Star

I’m starting to miss this show.

I’m starting to miss this show.

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This is the kind of scene where you can imagine Maura’s just like “aw shit Gabriel look what you’ve done Jane’s getting all alpha on you” because look at Jane. Just look at her in all her pocket thumbing, hip thrusting glory. Then in the end Maura gives her a stare that’s kind of like “did you just out us before we even had the chance to out on our own or” and Jane’s face is like “well fuck”

Aaaaaaaaaand that’s when I knew you two were the gay.

Love how she’s all “I got this” and he’s all “I got no fuckin’ clue”

Love how she’s all “I got this” and he’s all “I got no fuckin’ clue”

You don’t win anything.

My brother: Do you want a diet soda or something?

Me: No thanks. I’ve been thinking about it and are diet sodas really any better for you than regular soda? Yea, they have no calories but you’re consuming an artificial sweetener made with chemicals. At least sugar is just sugar. In the end, I decided the best thing to do was to stick with—

My brother: (very excitedly) Diet!

Me: …Water.

My brother: Oh.