It would appear that Finn was dressed as a priest. This is quite possibly the best and more unexpected thing I have ever seen. He was dressed as a priest. A genuine priest. Excellent.
I am aware that it has been a while since I posted anything of any interest / anything at all. This is due mainly to the fact that there has been nothing new and/or interesting on TV this week and (probably more prominently) the fact that I have spent every last waking hour watching Entourage online. I think you will find that this is a much more reasonable and practical use of my time rather than actually doing the gigantic pile of work cursing me with its evil glare or socialising with members of the outside world, because apparently I don't live in LA and Vincent Chase isn't real. LIES!
But back to the fact that in the midst of the most painfully cringe-worthy piece of television ever created, Finn, the boy who is in fact about 36 and a completely different size of human to the rest of the cast, was dressed as a priest. AN ACTUAL PRIEST! See, they can go from Jerry Big Lips / Boris Johnson's illegitimate love child talking in embarrassing riddles (riddles, actual words... I have no idea what he's saying, I'm far too distracted by the unfortunate case of Elephantitis on the poor boy's face) that make me want to kill myself to absolute comedy genius, in the form of dressing an already humorous looking fellow as a member of the clergy. Congratulations, Glee! You win! I shall continue to torture myself with your appalling story lines and unfortunate head wear choices in the hope that one day, you will once again provide me with the optimum entertainment you managed tonight.
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