like a broken record

You know, if I had a sip of alcohol every time they said "register" or "vote" on tonight's very special "7th Heaven," I'd be in a coma by now. And it's only 8:30! And I missed 10 minutes to watch Mr. Hotness himself break his own damn 200m backstroke record with total awesomeness. The Camdens are making me want to not vote. Fucking Camdens. Why do I watch this show again? Oh yes. To yell at the TV. That's my trancendental meditation.