Netflix- you did this to me. Actually, I blame Boone. You know, Boone? From Lost? Ian Somerhalder. He was my favorite character. Until they killed him in the third season. That was not cool. I loved him as equally as I hated his sister Shannon. Shannon was the worst.
Anyway, when I saw The Vampire Diaries was on Netflix I decided to give it a try. Vampires don’t scare me, never have, there are a lot of ways to kill them. And they can’t sneak in your house at night. So I felt pretty safe.
Now season three just ended and I must wait to order season four, which I will be watching during my late night b-feeding sessions with my tiny newborn baby. Doesn’t that scream nurturing mother to you? Vampire/human love triangle, 3 am, and a Boppy? I’m hoping in a year or two I won’t be as embarrassed about this show as I am by the fact that I have seen all five Twilight movies…