Bastille: (on the radio) I just want you to be happier; I want you to be happier— so I’ll go, I’ll go, I will go, go, go!
Harry Styles: What a great song—what do you think it’s about? Is he going to go get some pizza, maybe some meat lover’s pizza with extra cheese?
Larry Stylinson: Bro, you always touch yourself when you talk about pizza.

Anyway, although I want to develop my relationship skills, this show’s characters type-of-person are kinda part of why there are things I wouldn’t do, for a romance. All that duplicity and scheming is a sort of conceit—despite Becca being surprisingly likable, you know; I always liked her. (And she’s desirable.)

But I got the show as a women as creators of television thing, and as that it’s certainly good; it’s intelligent romantic comedy TV. The themes aren’t quite trauma-intensive to really cut my teeth writing about, but they’re done well in a relatively low-risk way, IMO. It’s a nice show.

…. I guess, in the end, Beccs isn’t THAT crazy, really.

It’s a good show. I might even buy Season Two eventually, and that NEVER happens with me….

It’s a better show than Call the Housewives, I mean, Call the Midwives, and not because C.ex-Gf is bogus or recentist or anything. (But it’s competition for any series; CtMs had its moments.)

It is kinda funny how Becca basically asks to get played by Josh because she thinks she’s playing Valencia, or she compartmentalizes—she doesn’t think that, but Paula thinks that….

And now, I am finally a girl. Yay! 🤖

…. I don’t mean to be flaming on Josh just because he’s an Asian stud, though. He’s a great guy. They’re all great guys.

…. And they’re all certifiable. 😹🙀

…. …. I’m going to watch at least some of it again without sound as a physical intelligence observation quest.

Beccs is defs cray, that’s what makes it funny; however, sometimes it’s also just, culturally inappropriate, rather than actually something that is totes indefensible, you know. I mean, life is a journey, right—it’s not about being like a box checker and in control and…. I don’t know, just, un-gossip-about-able.

Anyway, the one thing that strikes me about the first ten minutes is that scene where she’s in her (yummy) business suit and he’s in his (muscular) random T-shirt and they’re getting all flirty and it’s natural and organic, like they’re a couple, and there’s no aspect of one of them being better than the other one….

And totally not like he actually has a girlfriend he doesn’t mention; oh my god…. 😹