I think I reject Glee. That's probably why I haven't really watched it yet. I keep saying I'm gonna, and I do want to join in on all the fun other people are having because of it, but so far, I have not. Glee irks. I think it's because—as those who know me understand—with a few exceptions, I do not like musicals. And Glee is musical-y. The other thing that irks are just the actors themselves. I don't wanna use the word "obnoxious", cause that' not quite the one I'm going for... You know how when you encounter a mime? Yeah, Glee is like that for me.
Anyway, I came through the front door and there it was, on the tv. Mistake #1.
I wasn't expecting to just walk in and see it there. Much like the new Doctor Who guy with his head, I can't just dive into that. I'm very sensitive. It's gonna take me like, two, three, four years to warm up to watching Glee.
And not only was Glee on, they were doing their version of the Rocky Horror show. Mistakes #2 through #17. Boy. Now, you know. You people know good and well that I have a powerful aversion to Rocky Horror. LOL
Laying eyes on this whole scene so unexpectedly was a teeny shock to my brain. For one complete second, I experienced something resembling revulsion. Just standing there, hand still on the door knob and keys in lock. Then it passed and my brain took it down a notch to just "dislike" and I turned the show off. But still, the immediate reaction to it was strong enough to convince me that I will probably never really watch Glee. Oh well. What can you do. Rocky Horror was the straw that broke it...
The End
....or is it?.....
To Be Continued...
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