ooh baby, you want me, ooh baby, you want me.

[enamoured]

Oh, Chuck. I don't want to, but I love you, pale legs, polo-with-knives (what the hell?!), side part, and too-short shorts and all.

Which reminds me: yesterday I got a thirty minute break at work. When I went into the break room, the TV was on and I let out this embarrassing squeal once I realized what was on.

Me: Gossip Girl!
Kishun, fellow shoe-seller: ...I guess you like this show.
Me: [thinking] OMG this is the one where Chuck tries to get Daddy Bass to finance his strip club and Vanessa shows up and CHUCK AND BLAIR IN THE LIMO HOLLLA. And why does Chuck look weird in that suit?

...

OH WAIT, HE DOESN'T HAVE HIS SCARF ON!

I want the DVDs nowish. And I still have not ordered my Blair-in-the-finale dress.