Hmmm….already reflecting upon the episode’s title–“Jesus Gonna Be Here”–and it’s only 5:50 p.m. Jesus may be there, but I don’t think he can save the ship that is True Blood. And–even if he’s there–will many other people be there? I know of many who refuse to watch b/c they won’t give HBO the satisfaction of their viewer rating. I almost made the same decision, so I cannot blame those who made the decision NOT to watch.
But for those of you who are watching with me and commenting–I hope you will ignore the typos that will come from my quick typing and alcohol consumption tonight.
Remember–I’m drinking whenever Bill says or implies that he’s the best thing since sliced bread! AND when he gets that constipated look as if he’s eaten no sliced bread forever. So I will be incoherent soon.
Confession: I’ve already had a tequila shot to lube the brain and get rid of the brain filter…which means that–after tonight–I will probably not be able to run for public office. LOL.
5:59 p.m. –turning to HBO now. Drink at the ready.
Here we go…
How the hell did the vampire population of Bon Temps grow so much to merit that mixer???
Sam, don’t pick a dog for a vamp fight.
Drink one: Bill constipated.
Tara dead! Wasn’t expecting that…can’t say I’m sad…loved her at first, but….
A Skars not seen on credits!
Okay, folks, post away!