Romance is coo-coo, and I don't mean for Cocoa Puffs.
Between the crying over his dead dog, bonding with NY's dog more than her and lying about 12 Pack having a girlfriend, he had to go. And NY's right, he needs Prozac.
And the dude with the demos...didn't you watch FOL?
At least Crazy didn't bust hers out until she was in the final three.
Feeling Whiteboy right now.
Reminds me of a guy I used to work with.
Next week is going to be very intersting.
