There are four episodes left in season three for me. I'm watching them tonight. Let me put this in perspective for you; I started this season Sunday night. I blew through forty eight episodes in five nights.
My commentary is barely even comprehensible. I think my brain cracked in half at some point. There's no going back now. I am married to this show, in all its eldritch wonderful horribleness.
( Season Three's first arc, a.k.a. 'right before everyone gets highly fucked up' )
NEXT TIME: Season Three, Part Two, a.k.a. "in which Random cries all the tears that were ever wept."
My commentary is barely even comprehensible. I think my brain cracked in half at some point. There's no going back now. I am married to this show, in all its eldritch wonderful horribleness.
( Season Three's first arc, a.k.a. 'right before everyone gets highly fucked up' )
NEXT TIME: Season Three, Part Two, a.k.a. "in which Random cries all the tears that were ever wept."