my one true love

i've mentioned my love for 90210 several times. now, i'm admitting i have a bit of a problem. i guess i realized it was a problem when i found myself telling dylan not to worry - that his dad really ISN'T dead. or telling donna that gina's not really her COUSIN, she's her SISTER. or advising janet NOT to take the job at nouveaux because she won't be happy and she'll really miss maddie. or screaming at matt not to represent that dude (surprisingly enough, i can't remember his name, but he wasn't really THAT important) because he's the one that raped kelly. (don't worry about that either, though, because kelly pops a cap in his you know what!)

i. can't. quit. they just showed the final episode of the series. you know, donna and david's wedding. the one that valerie showed up to and they acted like they were all best friends. really, what's up with that? everyone hated her! sorry. back on subject. so now, they've started back from the very beginning. the pilot episode. how many times i've seen it is completely irrelevant. i. still. can't. quit. steve's license plate on the front of his corvette I8A 4RE (i ate a ferrari). kelly's stonewashed denim shorts with neon green biker shorts underneath paired with hot pink socks, black patten shoes, AND a hot pink bodysuit. seriously? we wanted to look/dress/act like these people?! hilarious.

so 90210, i will continue to love you. support you. and cherish you all the days of my life. thank you for always being there for me and for being so awesome!