True Blood. At the risk of posting spoilers, I'll just say - wow, plenty of weird stuff going on there. The kind of stuff that had me and handsome hubby shaking our heads in confusion.
But despite some of last night's eyebrow-raising moments, one thing echoed crystal clear - I'm solidly, absolutely, 100% on Team Eric.
Which shouldn't be too surprising.
Alexander Skarsgard has been my muse avatar once or twice (or a half dozen) times before and he's done right by me. Challenging me to push harder. Encouraging me to continue writing from a place of (fictional) truth. Providing inspiration for those R-rated scenes...
So, after last night, I couldn't resist bringing him back for a repeat performance. Am I the only one aching to see Eric and Sookie together? I just can't understand what she sees in Bill...
There was a lot I didn't get about the final episode, but I loved each of Eric's scenes - and not just for the assets pictured here. This season we've seen a softer, more sensitive side of Eric and while much of that was evident in the finale, some of his bad boy demeanor (woot!) came rushing back - and you all know how I like those bad boys (grin).
Thankfully, Vampire Diaries (and thus, Damon) is back on TV, because with True Blood now on seasonal hiatus, I'd hate to go into hot-vampire withdrawal. Casting Alexander as muse avatar prolongs his presence for at least one more week. Clever, right?
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