Every time I watch another Vampire Diaries episode my heart and eyes cry.
Truly.
It could be a problem and almost make me not want to watch it anymore...but that's called a lie.
Stefan. Damon. Stefan. Damon. Stefan. Damon. Stefan. Damon. Tyler. Jeremy. What? Stefan.
Please.
Please. Please. Please.
I'll continually waste hours-well, not actually waste-sitting and watching and hearing and listening and feeling and holding back.
Because some people may call it an obsession, but its not. But is that a lie?
Who knows. Because obviously I don't know a lot of things.
Like whats going on. Or why everything is happening. Or who people should love or like or hate or believe.
Remember, I'm talking about the show, not my life.
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