I just watched a LOT of Ally McBeal, season four-- the one with Robert Downey Jr in it, where he's Larry: the most amazing person in the entire world.
One second I'd be laughing, the next literally writhing as I cried. I mean, dude. It's scary, it's like this: okay, Ally is awesome. She's confident and she knows what she wants and who she is, and she isn't afraid to tell someone- after a while. Sometimes she's afraid at the start, but seriously, her quest for love, it's really commendable.
I may only be seventeen, but the whole love-thing is getting to me. What if you find love, and then you get married, only to find that it was the wrong guy? Love isn't enough, it won't ever be, especially with flying and playing cards and russian roulette and foot cream, and whatever.
You need the Ally-Larry combo, and it hurts the way that everything ends.
I am so terrified, I mean, someone that amazing still doesn't get it. Still! And Renee's barely there in the fifth season, and it just makes me so insane.
And I'm not wearing nail varnish for the first time in about seven months.
Thursday, 8 April 2010
Ally McBeal
Posted by Sarah at 00:55
Labels: ally mcbeal, larry, love
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