I've never been a huge fan of fantasy, being the extremely realistic person that I am. I've always stuck to what's real and what could actually happen. I veered away from science fiction because I always knew that those things will never actually happen. Well, not that those young adult novels were all that realistic, but I liked to thing that there was actually an Elizabeth and Jessica Wakefield somewhere out there.

And then there was Pushing Daisies, which is one of the best shows I've watched in years. It has just the right amount of magic and reality. It was one of the happiest and saddest shows I've ever watched and I fell in love with the whole story from the first episode. And now it's gone, albeit promises of continuing the story in comic book format or turning it into a movie. 

 

I've never been really good with endings. Heck, I still haven't watched the last episode of the Gilmore Girls series because, well, it's just sad. I guess this might be a bit of an overreaction, but while I watch a lot of TV (and by a lot I mean a lot. I just download all the TV shows that seem intriguing, which is why I always run out of HD space.), there are only a few shows that I really enjoy and Pushing Daisies was one of them (the others being...Criminal Minds and House). 

I guess everything has to come to an end eventually. It's just sad it had to end so soon. 

Song in my mind: The Used - Take It Away