House Junkie

by 123pizza on April 9, 2009


It pains me to say this but I’m addicted to House. The reason is hurts so much to admit that is because for years I have looked down on people who would rather watch TV than read.

Yes, I was a snob. I thought I was better than everyone else because I didn’t have cable and my life didn’t revolve around TV shows. In the evenings I would stimulate my mind with a good book. I scoffed at those who didn’t want to get together in the evenings because their favorite show was on and they didn’t want to miss it.

I was bad. I was rude. I was prideful. Then I found House.

I’m not sure how I started watching House. I hadn’t heard of it before a few months ago. Now I am going through withdrawals if I don’t get my House fix. The above picture is pretty much how I have looked the past few evenings (except my earphones are cuter).

I’m addicted. I’m hooked. I must have my House.

I’m having to repent of my past behavior. I am publicly admitting that I was wrong. There is nothing wrong with enjoying TV.

Although I will add that I don’t watch House when it airs. I watch it online and rent the previous Seasons and watch it on my laptop.

Also, if it weren’t so late right now I would start watching an episode but I need to be going to bed soon and it was a hard decision on whether to blog or watch House. The need to repent won but I can guarantee I will make up for this loss of House watching tomorrow.

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