This season of Pretty Little Liars is being so intense I don’t ask myself why I still watch it every week anymore! It’s always been a guilty pleasure of mine, I was willing to look pass the sexual harassment of teen girls by apparently every single freaking adult male in town and the confusing timeline of the entire show because of, mainly, Troian Bellisario’s face. Damn girl, u pretty.
Honestly, I don’t really care where the whole story is going anymore, I just enjoy their pretty clothes, Aria’s disturbing sense of fashion that never fails to entertain, that little town in which apparently it’s always Autumn, and the Marins. All hail.