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It's hard to "Love,Victor"




First season of "Love, Victor" had an understandable story line with him trying to figure himself  and then coming out. It was cute. The second season though seems kinda lost. Watching it I can imagine a group of cool moms in the writers room asking "What is it the kids do/say nowadays?"  That's the only way I can explain the horrible writing. Maybe spend less time on Instagram and more time in actually trying to figure out the characters in real life? An A.I could've done a better job. There's so much stereotyping here that broooo lol 


And did that blondie just say "Hos before homos"? Pretty sure that's homophobic. 

YEP!



Oh wait it gets better lol! Apparently, no one at their school knows he's gay so he has to jump on a chair and let the world know. First off WTF?! And why? Second...you're telling me in 2021, at a time when people even know if you farted, when you farted, why you farted and even what color it was...you're gonna tell me that kids at his school didn't know? Like, the basketball star is dating the openly gay rock star and both work at town's popular coffee spot but no one found out? 
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 OKAY!  

Talking about 2021. His coach (who by the way casually came out to his student WTF) suggested that he didn't use the locker room. LOL! Hmmm that is probably illegal and  would have the press all over it from coast to coast and a lawsuit so huge, Victor would have his own locker room with its own jacuzzi and pool if he wanted to. So yeah. That maybe was tried years ago but these days I don't think so. 

Another favorite part? This:

At least it wasn't an Enema bag irifjreklfjdfkljskljeklje;lrj;ej;eje;ljrel;jefl;fjerifrkej WTF 


Then casually stereotyping the kid who was going to see Billie Eilish in concert...because he must be gay too right ?



But wait! There's more! 

His mother can't handle the fact that her son is openly gay even though her son seems to be pretty fine with the fact that she  is a ho. So she...ughhh man ...SHE cheated on her husband with her boss. Lost her job, made her husband leave his job, her kids lost their friends. Dragged them to another place, to look for new friends, new jobs, new house, new school. LIED to them. Kicked her husband out of the house ... but she has a problem with her kid dating? Read the fucking town girl, because you done lost the room.  Then she tried to justify her "hard time" acceptance with you know...religion. Bish like, if you gonna take it there and this was a race, pretty sure you'll be in hell long before your son. And is not because you cheated, but because you're a selfish - insert a long list of things here - woman. Don't get comfortable lol 

Then is the fathers...DID YOU REALLY HAD TO DO THIS? Like, no writer showed up that day, so you just decided to go with an Instagram joke? Ugh! 



And yes, there's so much more of this silliness and yes the show with have good ratings because there's very little  representation on screen so hang in there, but damn if you get the opportunity to do a show why not do it the right way. It's not that difficult. This is way worse than my use of commas hrfiuhroiejfirhfjhj.

And a little advice. I don't care how nice New York Victor is, I know he don't give a shit about high school Victor texting him day and night like he gave birth to him. We get it. We got it the whole first season. Just stop. 


Ps. The thing is that even the very talented cast can't save this show. I really mean it. All the actors are great but...yeah. Especially Anthony Turpel and Rachel Hilson đź–¤


Talking about Rachel's character Mia



Giiiiiiiirrrrllllllll You did not walk 5 miles to a cabin you never been before in the middle of the freaking woods, at night, by yourself, dragging your luggage especially since it is not even a cabin but a huge ass house which you had no way of knowing, to spend the night with two exes and their current lovers. 

Ok I'm done Save, publish, done.Not even gonna edit it. Bye! 

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