Degrassi Downfall
It’s Friday night and I’m at home alone watching a marathon of Degrassi: The Next Generation. For the past month I’ve missed it, and here it is in full force, and I feel like I can’t walk away. I could be out (if I had friends) doing something productive (drinking) but no, I’m perfectly content sitting on my lazyboy, melting in the heat wave, watching my beloved Canadian dorks get their drama on. I blame Daniel for his Degrassi obsession and generally introducing me to bad TV, Kristin for forcing me to continue watching “two more episodes” to watch JT get shanked (which is probably when I was officially hooked), and The N for playing it non-stop.
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The new look isn’t sad enough. Although being obsessed with a show called “Degrassi” is pretty pathetic. ‘Nuff said.