mouthporn.net
@sweetdeansaremadeofthese on Tumblr
Avatar

ring-a-dean-dean!

@sweetdeansaremadeofthese / sweetdeansaremadeofthese.tumblr.com

bitterowls' weird, gross, dean-centric community blogging. if you're jim rash, please leave immediately. also, i'm very, very sorry. (to the rest of you: dont follow this blog; it's weird.)
Avatar
Avatar
spoondrifts

jeff winger facts that make me giggle every time i remember them:

- he knows how to tango and tango well

- his mtv audition implies that he can also play the guitar pretty well

- "the only person i ever really liked was my mom"

- kept a box of well-wishes under his bed from when he was a kid to remind himself of what it felt like to be cared for

- writes letters to astronauts

Avatar

Okay so we all know how messed up it was for Annie, Abed and Jeff to accept money from and befriend Britta’s parents. Inexcusable. Other than the fact that they’re broke, I kept thinking why.

But here’s the thing. None of them have healthy relationships with their parents. They see Britta’s parents as kind, generous people. They see what they wish they had—parents who are actively trying to have a healthy, happy relationship. Then they see Britta who has the opportunity to have what they want and is throwing it all away. On top of that, Britta’s parents are using her friends to fill the hole Britta left.

Of course Jeff is gonna eat carbs with a Dad who won’t judge him for his weight. Of course Abed is gonna watch movies with a Mom who will let him info dump. Of course Annie is going to have game nights with parents who won’t judge her for her past. Hell, they’re the only ones who care about Ben when he gets seriously hurt.

But that doesn’t make it okay. Because Britta knew them growing up and she’s the one who got seriously hurt by their actions. Annie, Abed, and Jeff didn’t.

Avatar

I like to pretend that Shirley’s character repeating “I have three kids” over and over in GI Jeff is to further emphasize Jeff’s angst about aging. He and Shirley are about the same age. They knew each other as kids. Now he’s an alcoholic law teacher without an actual degree in law at a community college, and Shirley is raising three kids, something that Jeff considers more important than anything else someone could be doing (“I could live a million years, and I could spend every minute of it doing important things, but at the end of it all I would only have lived half a life if I have not raised a son.”) So even in his fantasy, that bit slips through. “I have three kids. I have three kids, I have more important stuff to do. I have three kids, a more important battle than anything you’re doing. Even in your dreams, even when the whole world hangs in the balance, I have more important stuff to be doing because I have a family and you don’t.”

I like to pretend, because it’s such a horrible butchering of Shirley and Jeff’s relationship that it’s more fun to pretend it’s something else. Let’s pretend

You are using an unsupported browser and things might not work as intended. Please make sure you're using the latest version of Chrome, Firefox, Safari, or Edge.
mouthporn.net