Another night where the rigidity of the patriarchy slices and there's actual blood...
If you watched HOUSE tonight, you would know that Wilson’s girlfriend died.
I haven’t watched in a while; I’ll be honest. There were moments where the characters were a little too hyper-real for my taste, but I guess that happens when you are no longer the religious follower you once were. However, I was drawn in during the final moments, and when Robert Sean Leonard found the note in his bed, I’ll admit it: I cried a little.
I have been banned from the boys’ HOUSE.
If there are any girls in Manhattan interested in being my friend, email me: ElizabethLorenz@gmail.com.
