spiderpig | exit stage left.

Meredith Grey: Okay, here it is, your choice... it's simple, her or me, and I'm sure she is really great. But Derek, I love you, in a really, really big pretend to like your taste in music, let you eat the last piece of cheesecake, hold a radio over my head outside your window, unfortunate way that makes me hate you, love you. So pick me, choose me, love me.

I never remembered any other line from Grey's Anatomy other than this. It struck me like the way you walk into lamp posts when you're distracted, and it stuck.

Who comes up with these lines man? Sigh.