(I am going to add the tag JITMOG- “joy in the midst of grief” to a post, if I am sharing a happy thing but feel the need to acknowledge the grief too.)
I have been watching The Summer I Turned Pretty and I have some thots. I am on Season 1, Epsiode 7, so, pretty early.
The thots:
- Belly really is beautiful
- Hell, everyone in this show is beautiful
- Why is the show about her “turning pretty” when she quite obviously was likely a goddess since the day she was born
- I feel like the grown ups are acting like kids
- How do I raid Belly’s closet for some of those dresses
- The eyes on those men. I’m sorry but. They’re infants but they have the most beautiful eyes, why is this, it’s unfair. Why are they on tv. Did they have Eye Auditions. I bet they did. I bet that was all they had to do to audition. Have an ocular exam. “No, no, we don’t need you to read lines, just have a seat in this chair and look into the binoculars.”
- Does anyone have a job
- Ok so the last episode featured kissing while also swimming, as in actively swimming, as in there is nothing beneath you, as in you will drown, and I feel like this broke the 4th wall??? the suspension of disbelief was suspended
- I feel like the Debutants are kind of hilarious and… overall hilarious. I find it completely hilarious. No one can stay serious in that room for more than a few minutes. Pretty dresses are fun, though. I approve of the pretty dresses. White gloves are fun but I also feel like they need to go to your elbow otherwise you look kind of like a mime.
- I think I am currenly on #teamJeremiah
Thank you for reading my thots.
Sincerely,
