I’m in the middle of having a True Blood marathon here… Occult snacking! Yummy, I’m enjoying this bad bad badness… It’s like watching Thriller when I was a kid and being hooked and fascinated instead of being scared and disgusted (macho woman I am, hubba hubba!!!*) by all the weird, dark, murkiness. And it’s gross. Lots of blood. True blood. Normally, I can’t handle blood, but this is just right. Not real, yet True. Oohoo.

Well I’m gonna go back to snacking now, episode 4 of the second season!

*Yeah, not really… But I guess you didn’t need the *asterisks* to be convinced of my non-macho-ism. I have the entire Harry Potter soundtrack collection and I actually listen to it. That’s not very macho.