laleia

I watch Bones for ... Bones. And a little for Booth. Also, for Angela and Hodgins and for the interns and for Cam (and also, in the past, for Zack).

You know who I DON'T watch it for? Whoever the fuck just spent 30 minutes traipsing across my screen, wailing about his manpain and ... seriously offending me on several levels.

I mean. If you want to launch a new show, just SHOW A FUCKING PILOT, don't plant yourself in MY show. Bones isn't even the right audience. You expect me to believe that Brennan is just going to go, "Yes, I believe in your magic powers." Not to mention, the entire random and unnecessary and ... ugh.