I walk in…

…and Kurt’s watching Hannah Montana.  Again.

At 11:30 pm.

On a Friday night.

I want to judge him, I do.  But something inside me stops short and just tries to understand.  I mean, if this is where my roommate’s life has gone, then maybe he should just watch whatever the hell he wants.

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