Is anyone around here as excited as I am about Netflix’s Gilmore Girls revival?
DIDN’T THINK SO.
Winter is coming … and autumn and spring and summer and COFFEE, too. Oh, and, no, of course I didn’t burst into tears hearing the Seasons of Love lyrics as soon as I saw these posters.
Or when I saw these photos, especially the one of the dinner table where a certain someone no longer sits.
I NEVER ALWAYS CRY, YOU DUMB JERKS.
Mrs. Kim’ll scare the tears right out of you.
Meet me on Netflix November 25th. I’ll bring the tissues.
