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Mar. 30th, 2006 10:24 pmI am DEAD. The House of Gay KILLED ME.
Oh, my Lord. House deleting the message about Wilson's apartment from the answering machine after gazing at Wilson all cutely asleep in a come-fuck-me pose on the couch.
While the pimp music in the background says, "Love will make you do wrong."
DEAD.
Wilson is such a nagging housewife with his gourmet and his tupperware fetish I LOVE HIM. And House is constantly tugging Wilson's pigtails as usual.
There was some other plot? About a sick person or something? But honestly, I was having trouble following it because of my frequent attacks of mad fangirl squealing.
(Also when House pushed the sick dude's wife up against the bathroom door? And when House sat all intense and powerful in the chair in the darkened room while Cameron gave him money from under her shirt? HOT.)
Oh, my Lord. House deleting the message about Wilson's apartment from the answering machine after gazing at Wilson all cutely asleep in a come-fuck-me pose on the couch.
While the pimp music in the background says, "Love will make you do wrong."
DEAD.
Wilson is such a nagging housewife with his gourmet and his tupperware fetish I LOVE HIM. And House is constantly tugging Wilson's pigtails as usual.
There was some other plot? About a sick person or something? But honestly, I was having trouble following it because of my frequent attacks of mad fangirl squealing.
(Also when House pushed the sick dude's wife up against the bathroom door? And when House sat all intense and powerful in the chair in the darkened room while Cameron gave him money from under her shirt? HOT.)