In 4 days, I get to marry the bestest of boys.
PLEEEEEEEAAAAAASE let that day hurry on up. Because wedding mania (aka my house/parents right now) may break me. My to-do list is soooooo so so so so so so so so loooooooooooooooong and all I want to do is pick out my honeymoon wardrobe! (#whitegirlproblems)
Do I ever miss The OC.
But really only seasons 1-2. After 3, Adam Brody gets a little surly and you can tell he really has no interest in being there, and Seth becomes less funny ha-ha, and more funny depressing.
But honestly I wouldn’t want to be there either if they wrote this dumbass plot where my character gets pot from unstable Marissa Cooper’s even LESS stable little sister, who inexplicably aged from 8 to 16 in about 3 seasons, and then said pot habit eventually leads to burning down my Dad’s hospital plans, or whatever. My Dad the lawyer, who you know, opts for a career change and decides to try and open up a hospital.
I FEEL you Adam Brody. I would be surly too.
