Now this is one thing that should be aired 😀

Grey & Sunshine

10. How I Met Your Mother

WHY do people love this show?

How is this show still on the air?


It hasn’t been good since, what, season three? Maybe four?

Oh, look how cute Lily and Marshall are! Seriously, Jason Segel, why are you still doing this shitty show?

And there really is only so much of Barney’s ridiculously over-the-top womanizing that one can take. It’s not funny. It’s annoying and rather worrisome. Why is Neil Patrick Harris’ talent being wasted on this.

9. Gossip Girl

Simply awful storylines. Extremely weak female characters, valued primarily as sexual objects.

Great fashion. That’s it.

8. 90210

I can’t even.

So bad.

The acting is shit.

The writing is shit.

It’s all one big steaming pile.

7. Are You There, Chelsea?

It’s so sad that this came from the brain of Chelsea Handler, whom I love immensely.

Extremely annoying and contrived secondary…

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When my reflection looks back at me with a bewildered expression, I am left struck, struck with awe. I see a world of fiction, of desires, of aspirations, a world of happiness combined with success. I see all of the blunders that i have committed and the regrets that haunt me from within. I see the tiny mole on my left cheek and realize that it too is one of the specks of the defaults in me. But when I look at my eyes, which might be tiny but have numerous dreams and these eyes, when they search within me, find potential and a spark that needs to be lighted so that the fireworks can  burst, making me enlivening with energy and vigor. But the body part that amazes me the most is my ever babbling mouth which just can’t stay shut, which just can’t digest words but vomits them out, breaking the trust of many and not once but many-a-times leads me into trouble. If only my ears would not have heard those words, my life would have been peaceful and way  much more easier. The person in the mirror knows all my deepest darkest secrets and makes me wonder what it thinks of me, what it sees when it looks at me and what it believes I am capable of doing in life.