*This post contains a SPOILER for Big Love.  If you haven’t seen the ending yet, don’t read on unless you want me to completely ruin it for you with my non stop moaning and whining*

It’s been weeks.  WEEKS.

I was sitting there, wondering how on Earth they were going to tie up a seasons worth of dramtics in one small hour, and then…they killed him.  Really?

It was so disturbing, watching Bill die.

And so jarring.  I wasn’t ready for it.  I was just trying to resolve in my brain, all the schemes and story lines, and then boom…shot?

What about Joey and Wanda and the weird twin?

I still don’t have closure on this whole Casino debacle.

After everything that happens with Alby…it just ends…in the hallway of the Senate?

Where they just looking for a way to show of Margi’s real life new pixie hairstyle, and they assumed the best way to do it was make her a globe trotting widow with no apparent child rearing responsibilities?

Also, WHERE THE FUCK IS TEENIE!?

It was all so unsettling.

And I hated it.

Still.  I still hate that ending.

 

 

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