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I Love Grey's Anatomy

Okay, did you catch the season finale last night.....if you didn't, here is what you missed......
McDreamy and Meredith got it on. Holy Shit....what does this mean? She was dating The VET. I love the vet. The whole, widow...my wife died...I quit making plans and now I am making plans....Holy Shit...Makes your heart melt. Sounds like something Clint would say. Yes, I have the perfect husband. Take every dreamy, wonderful character on TV and you have Clint.

Okay, off track....let's see...what else freaked me out....uhm well nothing really......I mean Izzy quit after saying all this crap about people only see her as th epretty girl who can't accomplish shit and then she goes and quits the program because heart dude dies? What the hell?!?! Seems like you would work even harder to be able to save other people. Stupid!!!!!!!!

Asian girl decides to be supportive of Burke. So glad....they make a strange but believable couple. George says he will tell weird girl he loves her when he "feels" it......Whatever!!!!

Okay, that is my take on that shit.
Now, I am just waiting for the Desperate Housewives season finale.........

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