Oh gods. We survived. Ten episodes of a popular show that felt like they were written by first-time slash/fic authors in a Twitter roleplay. Yes, I know what Twitter roleplay is, you sick fuckers. Don’t think I’m not watching.
Anyway, on with the extra-long and extra angsty review for this final craptacular episode of True Blood.
Don’t forget, my reward for sticking through this season is you, listeners, purchasing one of my books. (Shameless, I know. Indulge me, please.)