Wait, seriously?

[apocalypsos]

I skipped out on the Top Chef "reunion" show last night, 'cause really, that's not a reunion. The show right before the final three when everybody from the season comes back drunk and spazzy ... THAT'S a reunion.

But, okay, did they really ask Harold and Lee Anne if they're dating? Because ... oh. Oh, yes. That sends me to a happier place than even Harold and Stephen dating does, and I don't even know why. Maybe it's because Lee Anne is pure undiluted awesome and she deserves a smart sensible hotass like Harold.

I'm not going to write Harold/Lee Anne fic. I'm not.

No, even though I really, REALLY want to.

*pats them both on their heads*

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[apocalypsos.livejournal.com]

Dude, I KNOW. If you think this is bad, you should have watched Shear Genius. It was a show about hair stylists, for God's sake -- it should not have been half as awesome as it was.

Bravo's competitive reality department has me by the short hairs, I swear.

I have a tradition when I watch Top Chef where I eat the junkiest food in the house. Last week, it was warm Pepsi and yellow cake mix. :)