Over the years, I have watched this show. Season to season. Being a librarian-student, I some day want to read the books. However, the issue seems to be the same as Game of Thrones and The Walking Dead- differing plot lines, character deaths, etc. From what I hear, the book and show differ largely. So, I'll watch the show. Whenever HBO decides to release the next season, I pray they get back to more episodess a season. This whole pretend-we're-GoT-let's-do-ten-episodes thing is annoying! Anyways, If you haven't caught up to TrueBlood season 6, don't bother reading for here in lay spoilers!
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Here's my first theory: Eric isn't dead. If I have learned anything from comic books, and other HBO goodies, it is that when you do not see a character die, chances are they are not actually dead. How could Eric escape his sun-capade? Pam left really early on and she too can fly. The chances of her finding Eric in Sweden are there.(Funny touch btw! Also thank you HBO for 30:44!!) So, I am going to wait and see how this one turns out, but I have faith my favorite is coming back- he picked his progeny for a reason!
My second theory is about Tara. She is in trouble. Theory one, physical trouble: Her mother has given her Hep-V. Why? Because she truly isn't okay with vampires and we never did see the test results of the whole carrier issue. Thus feeding on her mother was a bad idea. Theory two, emotional trouble: If this isn't the case and her mother truly means well, I suspect that her mother's coming clean is the calm before the storm- the storm being the Hep-V infected that are approaching Belfleur's. I suspect that one of them might kill her mother, just to throw sh*t at Tara again, because that's what always happens in this show. Even Pam left, though that sort of relationship flittered a lot this season.
Theory three: Warlow died to easy. Yes he ended up being the villain(I was really dissapointed in that, I thought they had a chance to be a good couple. However, that being said, Alcide makes a fantastic boyfriend and I am okay with this!) In the six month shift(which was a total cop out, but I get it- a lot's changed and not every human gets along anymore) where did the grandfather go? Back to fairy world? There's something iffy about that. For such a baddie, killing Jason & Sookie's parents, he sure died easy. Even Russell and the Rev. lasted longer and look at the bad things they did. I'd say to keep an ear to the wind.
Theory four: Jason is going to fuck up his relationship. It's the first time he seems to be happy in one. I also think letting blondie go was a REALLY BAD idea! I suspect she will come back to find Jason and may kill his new lover. Not the case? My next best bet is that we find out more about her, something sinister maybe?
Odds and ends: I didn't see enough Lafayette this season. I would like this to change in season 7.
I also want Andy's fairy lover to come back- unless of course she died too. I was a little unclear on that fairy killing spree Warlow did. Was that fairy bar where all of the fairies reside? What about the ones Sookie escaped from a few seasons back? The ones in paradise/the canyon? It just didn't make sense that all the fairies were gone when Warlow was fulfilling royalty. Maybe it's just me.
Willa. I think I like her. I think she will cause trouble. Maybe not.
Sam's baby will also be a shifter. There's a good chance. But I am not sure where I see that line going. I am just glad Sam and Sookie didn't get together. We're up to like four lovers, right? Bill, Eric, Alcide(x2), Warlow, and Sam sorta counts? Oy vey.
Anyways, just a few thoughts after finshing TrueBlood this week. I wasn't realy for it to end yet and I have no idea where BonTemp is headed!!
Tuesday, August 27, 2013
Sunday, August 25, 2013
Summertime and the livin' is breezy
To the tune of Barenaked Ladies Three Weeks: It's been three weeks since the England trip. Turned my head round and I was comin' back.
I could try to keep going with that silly verse, but my point is that it feels like just yesterday I had airport troubles(to the tune of a 9 hour delay between two airports) and then was uploading photos of my trip to Facebook. I know everyone in my class has had work or school since returning- I haven't heard much from LH or AG especially(sad!)- and I myself have lost track of summer. It's August 25th, with just over a week left before I moved back into my house in Rhode Island and already I have attended one wedding, one night of karaoke, one night of a 90s cover band, several girls nights(complete with popcorn!), had a few bottles of Pumpkinhead and Octoberfest, gone to a drive in movie for Despicable Me 2, several movies(Red 2, We're the Millers, The World's End, etc.) and so much more. In the remaining week, I hope to visit my friend's camp, attend a fair, finish packing, finish my 15-20 page paper(yes, even I still have a little left. But mostly the bibliography and like a page, so that counts for something) and drink plenty of pumpkin iced coffee.
In the time that I have been back, I have shared many a story from my travels. I have way to many photos- no one person(minus myself) has seen them all. Paris contains almost 200, Scotland almost 600, and Harry Potter holds almost 700. I think... Many people love hearing my story about how I went on a date with a Scottish guy. And I am glad that I did, I think it has given me some confidence and level of assurance that I didn't have before. In fact, I have been chatting with a nice guy this month and find myself not thinking too far forward. I miss London, there was so much to see and everything was very close- everywhere I have gone this summer has been 15-90 minute drive away. Except Moosehead Lake, that was almost 4 hours. But very fun and the kayaking story deserves to be told.
So it was out first full day there, out of three total days, and BC and myself decided to go kayaking. Now while I don't own my own kayak(yet) I absolutely love it. I only ride single, the doubles remind me too much of canoing- which I hate with a passion. So we head out, I in the single and BC in the double, and go to a small island slightly off our shore. We "park" and look around, BC asks me "where do you want to go next?" to which I look further from where we are and spot a nice island with big green trees and some landing rocks. I say "how about that island?" BC doesn't protest and we head out. And we paddle. More paddling. We had some footage between us so neither one of us was sharing their idea that this island seemed a little too far and that the travel on the waves seemed much too easy. We got there, eventually, but couldn't park because the waves were almost crashing our boats to the rocks. So, we tried turning around and found the waves were pretty sizable. We had to paddle a lot harder. We went to the shore, on the opposite side of our camp, and discovered we must have been at least a mile or two from the camp. With the large waves, it took us a lot longer to paddle back. Apparently BC was swearing, again we were at a distance due to paddling, but I was the least of our worries that week(her grandmother is a little schedule happy and it got on her nerves). However, it has been deemed that I am not to pick where we go again- hopefully this just means kayak-wise. Its definitely one of those look-back-and-be-funny tales.
This year is going to be a busy one. I quit Dunkin in May, before the summer hit, so that when I left for England I had two graduate assistanceships, three classes, and one of which is an internship. When I came back in August, my boss from the spring told me my schedule was too busy to work for her. So, I went down to one graduate assistanceship. I am quite excited about this one because I like the people I work for and the project is cataloging- which I will have proper training and therefore learn tons by. I am also excited for my internship, on digital literacy, which kicks off in my first full school week. The classes might prove a challenge, but they pertain to public libraries and I want some class principles as well as first hand experience. I have an interview lined up for a part-time library when I come back as well as communications with a public library I worked at last year on Sundays. Needless to say, I am keeping a better daily planner this year. I don't even want to think about spring, when its comps season and graduation. Jinkies!
For now, I am going to eat grilled chicken, mashed potatoes, Octoberfest, and blueberries. Ahh, summertime in Maine and the livin' is breezy. I always hope for a breeze anyways, it keeps the mosquitos away!
I could try to keep going with that silly verse, but my point is that it feels like just yesterday I had airport troubles(to the tune of a 9 hour delay between two airports) and then was uploading photos of my trip to Facebook. I know everyone in my class has had work or school since returning- I haven't heard much from LH or AG especially(sad!)- and I myself have lost track of summer. It's August 25th, with just over a week left before I moved back into my house in Rhode Island and already I have attended one wedding, one night of karaoke, one night of a 90s cover band, several girls nights(complete with popcorn!), had a few bottles of Pumpkinhead and Octoberfest, gone to a drive in movie for Despicable Me 2, several movies(Red 2, We're the Millers, The World's End, etc.) and so much more. In the remaining week, I hope to visit my friend's camp, attend a fair, finish packing, finish my 15-20 page paper(yes, even I still have a little left. But mostly the bibliography and like a page, so that counts for something) and drink plenty of pumpkin iced coffee.
In the time that I have been back, I have shared many a story from my travels. I have way to many photos- no one person(minus myself) has seen them all. Paris contains almost 200, Scotland almost 600, and Harry Potter holds almost 700. I think... Many people love hearing my story about how I went on a date with a Scottish guy. And I am glad that I did, I think it has given me some confidence and level of assurance that I didn't have before. In fact, I have been chatting with a nice guy this month and find myself not thinking too far forward. I miss London, there was so much to see and everything was very close- everywhere I have gone this summer has been 15-90 minute drive away. Except Moosehead Lake, that was almost 4 hours. But very fun and the kayaking story deserves to be told.
So it was out first full day there, out of three total days, and BC and myself decided to go kayaking. Now while I don't own my own kayak(yet) I absolutely love it. I only ride single, the doubles remind me too much of canoing- which I hate with a passion. So we head out, I in the single and BC in the double, and go to a small island slightly off our shore. We "park" and look around, BC asks me "where do you want to go next?" to which I look further from where we are and spot a nice island with big green trees and some landing rocks. I say "how about that island?" BC doesn't protest and we head out. And we paddle. More paddling. We had some footage between us so neither one of us was sharing their idea that this island seemed a little too far and that the travel on the waves seemed much too easy. We got there, eventually, but couldn't park because the waves were almost crashing our boats to the rocks. So, we tried turning around and found the waves were pretty sizable. We had to paddle a lot harder. We went to the shore, on the opposite side of our camp, and discovered we must have been at least a mile or two from the camp. With the large waves, it took us a lot longer to paddle back. Apparently BC was swearing, again we were at a distance due to paddling, but I was the least of our worries that week(her grandmother is a little schedule happy and it got on her nerves). However, it has been deemed that I am not to pick where we go again- hopefully this just means kayak-wise. Its definitely one of those look-back-and-be-funny tales.
This year is going to be a busy one. I quit Dunkin in May, before the summer hit, so that when I left for England I had two graduate assistanceships, three classes, and one of which is an internship. When I came back in August, my boss from the spring told me my schedule was too busy to work for her. So, I went down to one graduate assistanceship. I am quite excited about this one because I like the people I work for and the project is cataloging- which I will have proper training and therefore learn tons by. I am also excited for my internship, on digital literacy, which kicks off in my first full school week. The classes might prove a challenge, but they pertain to public libraries and I want some class principles as well as first hand experience. I have an interview lined up for a part-time library when I come back as well as communications with a public library I worked at last year on Sundays. Needless to say, I am keeping a better daily planner this year. I don't even want to think about spring, when its comps season and graduation. Jinkies!
For now, I am going to eat grilled chicken, mashed potatoes, Octoberfest, and blueberries. Ahh, summertime in Maine and the livin' is breezy. I always hope for a breeze anyways, it keeps the mosquitos away!
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