Fuckin Gilmore Girls, man

I watched “Gilmore Girls” after school. My dad said they talked too fast.

I watched “Gilmore Girls” with my high school boyfriend because we didn’t know what else to do.

I watched “Gilmore Girls” with my college boyfriend because he knew I liked it, but don’t tell his friends.

I watched “Gilmore Girls” with my sister, miles apart.

I watched “Gilmore Girls” even though I was tired, but not tired enough to keep my mind running and to stop from crying.

I watched “Gilmore Girls” when I moved in with my mom. It was our show.

I watched “Gilmore Girls” on a mattress on a floor, eating a cold, leftover hamburger and plotting the future.

Published by Emilee Lindner

I’m a writer, cat fancier and lover of all things autumn.

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