Way to go, Sookie and Bill! You managed to stay broken up for a whole 51 minutes! But I love you guys, so it's okay. But Jesus came back! Poor Talbot. Poor Hadley. Poor Jessica. (About Hoyt, I mean. In terms of the fight, she looked like she was holding her own just fine.) I wish Sookie had shot Debbie in the face. And if Hotshot is the way it is in the books, then shit is about to get ugly for Jason. Again.
But whatever. Promo time.
"We've lived through so much. It can't end this quickly."
"Everything ends."
DON'T DO ANYTHING RASH, SHOW. I ONLY JUST FOUND THEM. YOU CAN'T TAKE THEM AWAY FROM ME.
Plus that shot of Pam in her bra in Eric's office with Eric is still occupying most of my attention. For a number of reasons.
PRETTY SURE THIS IS GOING TO BE THE LONGEST WEEK OF MY LIFE. OH SHOW, WHY MUST YOU BE THIS WAY?
Hopefully I will be able to occupy myself with these.
Ask me my Top Five Whatevers. Fannish or literary or otherwise. Any top fives. Doesn't matter what, really! Fandoms, ice cream flavours, cartoon moments, women in my fandoms, OTPs, ideal holiday destinations, goals for the future, celebrity crushes, books I wish would be made into movies, love songs. And I will answer them all in the comments.
You guys know how indecisive I am, so it will probably be less like top five of all time and more like top five of right this minute. And it will more likely be in post form, especially if it involves pretty pictures. And I will do my best to actually finish these this time.