sugar we're going down swingin' - robin hood season three reluca-watch picspam

Once upon a time there lived a guy named, uh, Guy. Of Gisborne, in fact, and he loved this bird named Marian and it was like bondage happy-times all the time and they didn't know anyone at all named Robin Hood. They lived happily ever after.

OR SO I THOUGHT.

Apparently, once shaken out of my Season-Two-Finale-Daze by maddeinin and jesshelga, I was told it didn't happen like my brain tells me it did, and in actual fact? Lucy Griffiths is beautiful and out of a job. Really beautiful and really out of a job.

Oh, okay. Fine. I decided not to watch season three because I am cranky and a petulant child, but I was conned drawn back into watch it by maddeinin and her wily ways. With jesshelga because, like, as if I'm doin' it alone.



( To quote the men of *Sync, 'yes yes yes here we go, NSYNC has got the flow!' )

Next time on "Emo! Emo! Emo!', Robin tries to act and Guy washes his hair. Maybe.

_{I miss Marian.}