So. Fucking. Angry.

2uhc0hlSo here’s the Facebook status I just posted, and I don’t post statuses on Facebook:

Realistically, I have to have hated something more than I hated the How I Met Your Mother finale. But I certainly can’t think of any examples right now. Fuck you, show.

A moment later, someone asked me for details, and I responded that it would take a very long and VERY profane blog post.  Right now all I want to do is repeat the phrase fuck you, show about ten thousand times.

Realistically, again, there has to have been a television show that made me angrier than the HIMYM finale just did.  Can’t think of one of those either.  I’m literally too angry to talk about it.  Which is surprising, because normally when I’m this fucking pissed off about something writing helps.

You may have a motherfucking barn-burner coming tomorrow, is what I’m saying.

Fuck you, show.

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Luther M. Siler

The author of SKYLIGHTS, THE BENEVOLENCE ARCHIVES and several other books.

14 thoughts on “So. Fucking. Angry.

  1. Sorry, I don’t follow HIMYM, but I felt like that about the Lost finale. If memory serves I threw a pillow at the tv, but I really wanted to throw a shoe… or a hammer. You have my sympathies.

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  2. I stopped watching a long time ago, but it sounds like the rumors going around a few months ago were correct. That does suck then 😦

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  3. To sleep, perchance to dream. Aye, there’s the rub! Whether tis nobler to fling feces at the damnable screen or accept that this is what happens in life?

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  4. My wife loved the show, but I stopped watching for one reason. I got sick of listening to whiney Ted Mosby. I loved all of the other characters, especially Barney Stinson. It was just Ted that drove me crazy….

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