My friends? They're on TV.

My embarrassing moment confession can be illustrated by the night my high school friends and I baked a cake for Billy and Allison's ill-fated wedding on Melrose Place. We were obsessed! In this page of my ridiculously details scrapbook from junior year, I'm down in front in the brown shirt. The cake is on my friend Anne's lap, in the middle.


I'm still obsessed with TV to the point that I bring TV moments into my real life as if the characters are my friends. Anyone else?

I'm not quite sure it's mortifying, but it's certainly something I usually keep from people when I first meet them. Unless we share a knowing glance, one in which we both realize we are TV people. Then, a true friendship is born, as long as our DVR lists overlap.

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