And just like that ... I was addicted. I was hooked ...
Sure, there was naked viking vampire sex ... but it was kitschy and funny. The first season was awesome ... the second season was alright. But True Blood is real life example of the law of diminishing returns. Each season was slightly worse than the last ... and the level of suckitude just kept increasing exponentially.
Tonight's episode, like every other episode this year, was a yawn fest. But ... two weeks in a row now ... there has been a moment where I got all misty eyed. Maybe it's just me ... since my cousin didn't find single sentimental moment.
Last week it was seeing Terry Belfleur saying goodbye to Arlene ... telling her to stay with the kids. Tonight was Andy Belfleur of all people. I don't even like Andy Belfleur ... and yet and his awkward, wonderful proposal was so sweet.
True Blood has run its course ... it's time to put it out of its misery. Sorry, Vampire Eric ... we knew this day would come.
I don't wanna see you cry
Sad eyes, you knew there'd come a day
When we would have to say 'goodbye'
Robert John - Sad Eyes