As a child forced to listen to the "Jesus Christ Superstar" soundtrack my entire life, you made me giggle uncontrollably and earned yourself a heart.

I adore all the tweets about Downton. I tweeted about it myself.

The thing with the married farmer just kind of floored me. I had no idea Edith had it in her, let alone that she would actually do that. I don't know what her motives are, but the sibling rivalry between her and Mary may have something to do with it. All I know is, I can't wait to see how things turn out.

The hazing was funny and I find myself kind of warming to O'Brien in this series. That could change though because she was downright evil in the first.

I have this awful need to know what happens before something starts. I still get shit from people because I read the epilogue of Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows before I actually delved into the book. It's why River Song from Doctor Who irks me. I love her, but "Spoilers" just grates on me because I HAVE TO…

Gwen went off to be a secretary. She was lovely, but with Lady Sybil's help there were bigger and better things for her rather than service. I won't lie...That was one of my favorite story lines in the first series.

As an honorary red head (I'm a natural blonde who can totally rock it. Trust me. I've been every shade of red) jewel tones really are the best.

Hearted. I lovingly refer to him as "Luscious" Malfoy.

Team Mary.

Thomas is evil. He and O'Brien together just make me rage-filled and stabby.

I love William. He's so sweet and naive and my heart broke for him when he asked Daisy to be his sweetheart.

This just adds fuel to the fire for my dislike nearing on hatred of Beyonce and Jay-Z. They're already winning the asshole award for the year.

Or for allowing the hospital to rent out an entire hallway/wing. That shit pisses me off.

I still have the occasional nightmare. I had a pretty good childhood, all things considered, but the bus still scares me.

This breaks my heart and gives me hope. Seeing her like this brings back memories of my sister's recovery from a brain injury, so it hurts but is so amazing. She has a long way to go still, but I wish her luck and strength to her loved ones. She's come so far. She's my hero.

Nothing can explain those. When I ask questions like this to my mother, a BeeGees fan, she responds with "It was the 70's. There is no excuse other than that."

Sounds like my school bus in middle/high school. I HATED the school bus from kindergarten, but had to ride it because both parents worked. I read on the bus all the time, so people used to throw things at me and yell at me to try and break my concentration. I now have nerves of steel and can block out anything…

My tears didn't stop once they started. It made me want a horse, and I've never been a horsey person.

The goose terrified me, but all geese do that. It was a lovely film and now I'm determined to see the play as well. So many tears, but very happy ones at the end.

Them being private doesn't mean they don't make awful, shitty music that people seem to think is the greatest thing ever.