I found the show much more pleasant to watch when it was a comedy rather than the most stressful, depressing show ever base on the “Life’s a bitch, and then you die” principle. Yeah, I already noticed the universe is out to get me and I haven’t got control over anything, thanks very much; I really don’t need TV fiction to remind me.

Also, that’s the worst product placement in the history of television, and it’s only half redeemed by the deliberate irony of how outlandish it is. I mean the Prius part, not the transparent rolling paper. That was informative — who knew?