AITA: I liked season 3

Am I so broken that I was able to find beauty in this season? Are we really to believe the immense talent on display (people like Zendaya, Coleman Domingo, Jacob Elordi, Donni Davi, Hunter Schafer) on display not only showed up, but showed OUT with such full throated passion, despite the angst and obvious behind-the-scenes tension, to deliver something this operatic and this wholeheartedly batshit insane was all… just because of obligation? My God it was a mess. But what a beautiful mess. And if you expected something different, I’m curious as to why. This is a show that for years has been pushing buttons and ambitiously aiming to provoke.

I’m honestly left wondering why I find it so artfully distasteful and yet tremendously moving.

Read me. Drag me. What a RIDE. AITA?