Howdy hobags, fellow Muggles and Fang Bangers. Adrien Grenadine here as always with your weekly thoughts on all things True Blood. I'm so exclusive I got to peep at this Sunday's episode before the rest of the world, but this ain't no pre-cum redux for all the losers who need something to tide their carnal desires over until they get to see the haps of Bon Temps, this is a place for those who've already seen the ep... so I waited to post until the rest of the chess club got to see the insanity. Now that we're all one the same bloody page, it's time to take off your clothes, tighten your braids, and get on in here to see what you might've missed during this week's episode...
Maryanne, Jessica, New Tara, and Lafayette have some thoughts... |
Fret not, bia bia's, ain't no spoilers here... but I will provide enough information from last night to get your nether-juices bubbling with bad-southern-accent excitement. To start off, this eppy's called "You Smell Like Dinner", and that's just the first of many things I loved about this week's installment, (which featured prominent tittays and man-bush)...
------ANDY, CRYSTAL, JASON------
Andy: Hope you have your magnifying glasses on, bitches... cuz Andy only got about a scene and a half in this episode. But what little screen time he did have he is workin' like Ferocia on the runway cuz homegirlboy has been hittin' the gym or something right? Cereally, the new Sheriff in town looks like he's been buffing up in between hits of V-juice. I never thought I'd say this, but if he keeps it up I might have to change his boo status from "Maybe, if I was under Maryanne's Maenad spell" to "Probably wouldn't kick him outta bed"
Crystal: Yes, everyone's favorite meth-face werepanther is back and she is all kinda hopped up on that V like Shereff Bellefleur. Oh, and her return isn't as useless as her incestuously atrocious voice may have you believe... cuz she and her surprise guest in waiting weren't just showing they tittays for no good reason, but to spoil their plan would also spoil my appetite, and we can't have that (even if it's medically impossible).
Jason: See "Crystal" above if you wanna know who Officer Hotbody shares most of his scenes with. Snoozefest, I know... however, the first time that we see Master-J is super hot in my pedo-freak mind, and his "position" the rest of the ep ain't bad either (it's also not the first time he's held said position). I have to say though that I hope upon hope the cliffhanger at the end of his arc this eppy sticks, and isn't some bullshit for-the-sake-of-shock-value out they used to make Jason's scene-mates less useless. Nom nom bitches.
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-----SNOOKIE, BEEL, NAN, ERIC-----
Sookie: Homegirl's year in fairyland has led to some ferosh hair extensions. Bitch opened the ep with the hottest hair she's had since season 1's indestructibly awesome side pony of death. Blah, blah, Sook's in peril and hates Eric even though she knows she wants his dead dick inside her fairy cooch of dreams. More blah blah to Sam.. "oh, le sigh... so sorry I was gone for a year and came back better looking while you continue to look more and more like shit"... hilario line about book clubs... then the end.
Bill: Boring, snooze, sleep with hot librarian fake-witch, I'm King and we see how that came to be (useless part 1 is gone now so that's good) and... wait a minute... 1980's British Bill is workin' that goth look and playing face-fug eyes with that hideo male bartender. Here at The Shamblette's we hate these stupid flashback's, but this one wasn't so bad as we barely recognized Bill and he wasn't talking about Sookie every five minutes like a kid who has to shit on a road trip through Nobathroomville (story of my shambled life). And that's all you get on King Bill and his creepy GaGa hands cuz I'm getting bored and hungry.
Nan: Still in the running for "most likely to be the new Pam". Say hi to the 80's for me, Nanny... and bring me back some assless chaps from "The Authority".
Eric: Still looks tired, still needs better concealer... still
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-----TARA, LAFAYETTE, SATAN JESUS------
Lafayette: Still black, still a gay, still terrible hair. Laf was his usual badass self this week, but added to the no-hawk of 70's afro pubes on his head was what looked like a rat tail or something coming down the back (Kiki informed me she saw him recently in real life and he was rocking like a whole ThanksKilling bird on his head, so I assume this look gets worse from week to week). Oh and, Laf I realize you read this blog and saw my post on Male side ponies, but a rat tail is soo not the same thing.
After some crazy sauce gets spread at the local wiccan joint, Laf and friends join hands, but the powers of the Naboo or whatever the hell it is doesn't seem to get krazy krunk until our favorite dragitha short order cook takes the hands of his neighbors... methinks Laf is some kinda conduit or key to this whole Wizards of Waverly Place thing, and that's why devil-face-who-won't-die Jesus was/is drawn to his mega-ween.
Jesus: Still useless, still annoying, still terrible facial hair. There's only room for one badass witch in my life, and that spot's already been taken by Big Love
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-----SAM, TOMMY, LUNA AND FRIENDS------
Tommy: Nice bush, Tom... what else you got for me? I swear the camera work on this show to hide the bottom half of Tommy's nethers never ceases to amaze me. Kudos to Tommy for having a random dude-friend with him at Merlotte's this week that made me imagine the two of them boning (sorry, can't help it, Luna was taking all the attention in the scene and you can read between the lines about how I feel about her). But I digress, Tommy pubetones still has his new tidalwave hairdoo to go with his born again makeover, and I kinda like it because it makes him look more rapeable in a "come help me move this couch into my van" kinda way.
Luna and Friends: K, L-bone we saw your tits, now will you go away? How about now? Methinks you and the other useless blobs of expository dialogue are only here to set up what you talked about around the campfire... something about being able to shift into another human but only if you kill someone in your family or something (paraphrasing here). Now, who among us has issues with a relative, AND has the ability to shift? hmmm, I truly do wonder, (check your pubes without a brush if you're scratching your head over this one -- or just look up one and two paragraphs for the answer to my Sam/Tommy/Luna relevancy theory)
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-----TERRY, ARLENE, HOLLY------
Bless the children... nah bump that, kill dem bitches |
Arlene: Her wig/real hair is starting to look a hot mess, but that's probs cuz she wants to exorcise the demons in her bebeh. Keep up the crazy, Arlene... potential baby killing with questionably awesome hair is sooo in this season.
Holly: Still crazy-appealing to me for no apparent reason other than those damn pigtails and "gurrl, ya potions is all kindsa wrong" faces she makes. Plus, Home Gurl steps up in the face of danger to help out her witch master, so you know bitch got'cha back in a bind. Methinks Holly might take over for Lady Mumbleaid should granny kick it... and I'm kinda hoping she does (but not before some kickass witchiness first).
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-----JESSICA, HOYT, HOTTIE, PAM------
Hoyt: You know how a little puppy is cute when it makes that whiny noise, and then ten
Pam: I've saved the best for last. Ferocia is in full force per usual this week. She's honest with Sookie, motherly with Jessica, and faboosh in everything she says and does... seriously, this bitch could make taking a dump look worthy of a ten page spread in Italian Vogue. Good job once again, old face... can't wait for more from you next week/always.
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So there we have it. What did you think of this week's ep? Let me know in the comments... or don't, either way I'm probably still gonna make fun of you with a 4th of Jew-lie turkey leg in hand. Don't say I didn't warn you, and don't say I never gave you nothing cuz this was supposed to be my day off. See you sluts tomorrow for a full two-post day.
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