‘A’ Is Ruining My Life Too

Since beginning Pretty Little Liars in freshers’ week, my life has been marred by the sickly sweet and sour drama of the show.

The show itself is awful; the acting is mediocre to poor, the script is cringe at the best of times, and the plot is convoluted and unbelievable. Yet, for some reason I am on season 2, episode 22. The antagonist, A, has dragged me down into the depths of the mystery at the core of the program and is not letting me out until I have finished the full six seasons. The pot of gold I am looking for at the end of this horrifically awful rainbow is the identity of A.

Yes, the show has finished, and the identity of A is out there for the world to know, but I feel I need to earn the treasure. It would be all too easy to google it, it would mean the 1,936 minutes I have spent watching it so far have been entirely wasted.

It is my guilty pleasure, and I will stick to it until I have earned A.

Related News

Say something

The Student Newspaper 2016