Yup.  That’s it.  I’m madly in love with “Nashville.”

GODDAMNIT I DON’T NEED ANOTHER SHOW.

GO JULIETTE.  GET IT.

Lamar Wyatt is a fuckface and I hope he dies next season.

“You ARE sensational overnight, to the best of my recollection.”

DEACON YOU NAUGHTY BASTARD.

JULIETTE.

YOU LITTLE SHIT.

TRYING TO SEDUCE DEACON.

I HEARTILY FUCKING APPROVE.

I AM PRETTY SURE YOU’RE MY FAVORITE NOW EVEN THOUGH YOU’RE A SPOILED BITCH.

OH SON OF A BITCH CHIP ESTEN IS SINGING TOO.

AND HE’S REALLY GOOD.

I AM DYING.

I AM GETTING THE DVD WHEN THIS FIRST SEASON IS RELEASED.  I MUST HAVE IT.

WHERE HAS THIS SHOW BEEN ALL MY LIFE?

The Central Problem With Steven Moffat's Doctor Who

fluffmugger:

This Saturday, we witness the end of Steven Moffat’s third season as Doctor Who showrunner. And what an ambitious run thus far: a single story, starting with the crack and leading up to the Doctor’s greatest mystery. You have to admire the boldness and cleverness of Moffat’s plan. There’s just one huge problem with all of it.

LET ME FUCKING LOVE YOU.

This is what pisses me off about nu!who. They’ve taken the trickster, the rogue, the maverick, the rebel and turned him into a fucking martyred christ figure. 

The power of the Doctor is not that he is important to everyone and everything and that somehow he can make you important by association.

He is one man. One. Fucking. Man.  And what he does or doesn’t do and fucks up and gets right, all of it , his sheer insignificance screams a thousand times louder than any deification and imposed import.  He’s nothing. He knows he’s nothing. He’s no one.  He’s a thief, a criminal, and he gets it wrong all over the place. But the reason he left Gallifrey was because of a fundamental break with their policy of non-interference.  Because he had a chance to light a single candle in the dark.

Not be the candle.

but light it.

Hayden Panetierre’s character Juliette when she meets Chip Esten’s character Deacon is going to be me tomorrow at the con probably.

LKJCKLJSDFLKJLKDFGLLKDFKLJDF

CHIP ESTEN WITH A SOUTHERN ACCENT.

DEAR GODS I DIDN’T KNOW I WANTED THIS.