I get all of my news and latest happenings from twitter. Be it the trends or just from other people’s tweets. Who the hell needs the news when you have eleventy billion of your closest friends giving you reports?
I kept seeing all of these tweets for Glee. Normally, I don’t care too much about TV, but maybe it was the name that made me curious. Thank god for Hulu. At first I was kinda like, “eh, I don’t know why this is so great, except for the fact that it’s like an episode of Grease, no, Grease 2, every single week. By the end of watching the pilot, I was hooked and in love, because please, a musical? You might as well take hazlenuts and mix them with chocolate. Or cranberry and vodka, or barley and hops. You get the idea.
The Meester wasn’t really that impressed with it, but then again, he hated Grease 2, because he is not from this planet, therefore, not normal.
I’m not sure what I love more about this show, the fact that they’ve done these fantastic remakes of the songs of my youth, or the political incorrectness of it. It’s a pretty tough call to say which I love more.
And while I love some political incorrectness, especially with how far they tow the line here, I’m having a little bit of a problem with the fake pregnancy story line. I like that they put a crazy infertile in there and all, but the rest of it just isn’t jiving with me.
Maybe even after all that I’ve been given, and maybe even though my baby making days and my infertility, while not completely gone, are now behind me, I guess certain things relating to pregnancy will just always sting.