Ahem…
Dear How I Met Your Mother,
You? Can go fuck yourself.
No love,
Smug
P.S. Except Neil Patrick Harris. He can do no wrong, and melts my panties and my uterus.
Ahem…
Dear How I Met Your Mother,
You? Can go fuck yourself.
No love,
Smug
P.S. Except Neil Patrick Harris. He can do no wrong, and melts my panties and my uterus.
Oh man, I just watched this tonight, and holy crap, do I agree with you. I was so so mad at that ending. So awful. It’s like they managed to undo every single good thing that ever happened in the show in the last five minutes of terribleness.
Yep… Yep. 😦