Hello and welcome to the fourth recap of the third season of The Real L Word, a half-hour sitcom about an intelligent yet mischevious teenage girl struggling to carry entire flower bouquets on her head via Giant Floppy Hats while dealing with an absent mother, working musician father, an allegedly charming dumb jock brother with a lot of hair on his head and a recovering alcoholic older brother. Along with her idiotic-but-hot best friend named after the number of beers her father ingested prior to her conception, she struggles with very special teenage issues like buying tampons, going to second base, peer pressure and marijuana joints.

L to R: Romi, Kelsey, Lauren, Vero, Kiyomi (stylist: romi klinger)

This week on The Real L Word, everybody cried and everything hurt and I was mostly bored! Are you also bored? Just saying, last week my recap didn’t even get 100 comments, so. Anyhow, I feel like this recap isn’t as funny as usual, but I’d like to blame that on the rain that was falling and mostly on Ilene Chaiken and/or the patriarchy. #BOTP.

Two announcements: we’re raising money and need your support and we interviewed Somer and I think you’ll like it.

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We open deep in the bowels of California’s intellectual epicenter: Hollywood, California. Here our newlyengayged couple’s prepping for a trip to San Jose to blindside Sara’s Portuguese parents with news of their impending nuptials.

so that’s a definite “no” on the wake-and-bake at your parent’s house?

Sarahara interviews that her parents grew up on a tiny island with one donkey, three dirt roads, a duck pond large enough for only 1.5 ducks and a ramshackle grocery store that only sold rice and wide-ruled notebooks. There were no gay people on this island so therefore Sarahara’s parents know nothing of the gays and their wedded ways.

we’re talking ‘lord of the flies’ type shit here, guys

Whitney’s struggling to select which neutral-toned top, jeans, and stupid hat she’ll don for the big trip:

Whitney: “I can’t with this outfit, I’m not feeling confident —”
Sara: “You look — change your shoes, if that’s the problem —”
Whitney: “— and I need to feel confident because — I think it’s my pants —”
Sara: “No, I love your pants, there’s nothing wrong with your pants.”
Whitney: “I think it’s my shirt. I feel like I wanna look like, presentable.”
Sara: “You look like a 15-year-old little skater boy.”

she was a skater boi, she said ‘see ya later boi’, she wasn’t good enough for her, she had a pretty face but her head was up in space, she needed to come back down to earth

Whitney interviews that weddings are “a whole thing” in Portugal but Sarahara’s unlikely to fit into her parents’ vision of matrimony ’cause she’s marrying a woman. What woman is she marrying?

not that other guy in the corner, he’s just here to hold the boom

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We then segue somberly back to The House of Sad and Fog, where Kacy and Cori are lying in bed, as they’ve done every day since their whole world imploded.

Kacy: “Cori and I have gotten used to just being here, with each other. It’s been uh, pretty difficult, damn near impossible, to leave the house.”
Cori: “Our lives have just stopped, and we’re shattered, we’re so broken. I just wanna crawl in a hole and pretend that this isn’t my life.”
Kacy: “We are both broken-hearted and sad, and we are there together, sitting there in the pit of hell, and I wouldn’t wanna be in there with anybody else but her.”

:-(

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We cut jarringly cross-country, where Amanda and Lauren have landed in New York City for a few days of fun that’ll ideally cure Amanda’s fatal case of The Homesickness.

look it’s the statue of liberty!

The Twirlable Twosome are crashing at a dog-urine-soaked Brooklyn pad inhabited by somebody’s male friend and as Amanda showers, Lauren once again interviews to explain that Amanda and Lauren both had girlfriends when they lived in New York and now they’re both single at the same time and they’ve never been single at the same time before and REALLY DO WE HAVE TO EXPLAIN THIS EVERY SINGLE EPISODE, I quit.

this is the first time we’ve ever walked down a hallway with suitcases without girlfriends

“This is our first time out in New York, single,” Lauren explains, ’cause their situation requires (apparently) constant explanation. “This is our first time eating pancakes, single,” “This is our first time accidentally taking the N train to Queens, single,” “This is our first time shampooing our dogs, single.”

Amanda says she’s got some errands to run and will be back in an hour. Hopefully she’ll return with the rest of her shirt.

this is what happens if you lean back on a chair coated in super glue

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Elsewhere in New York City, Hunter Valentine are returning from Tour!

Kiyomi: “South by Southwest was awesome, we did a really good job, we busted our asses, but there were some altercations, for every show that Somer sounded really good, there was another show that was a complete catastrophe.”

I really wish this show would embrace the ‘show don’t tell’ ethos, but I suppose that’s unlikely when nobody wants your cameras in their venues.

remind me again who my regional rep in this city is

Somer returns to her lady-love, Donna, and her two dogs, one of which appears to have eaten a third dog or maybe just a very large houseplant, and is relieved to descend into her wife’s arms, far away from Kiyomi’s menacing facial expressions and a van that smells “like fish.”

school’s out for somer

Somer interviews that after being On Tour, she totally understands how Odysseus felt:

Somer: “All I could think about was just being at home with her cuddling in bed, and she’s always there for me to bounce ideas off of and give me a good perspective and those were all things that I really craved while I was on the road.”

I think that’s ultimately the thing, you know? I mean, there’s sex. You miss the sex when you’re away, but more than that you miss the person who has been processing all your feelings with you for howevermany years, the person who gets you and usually agrees with you and can tell you if you’re being stupid or the other guy is being stupid. It’s the only situation in which life partner seems like the most accurate term to describe the person you miss and love.

who’s next, mama is hungry

Somer explains that when you’re out there on the road with a vicious womanbeast, Smee and Vero The Coolest Cucumber, everything’s just “naked and bloody” and nobody is polite and it’s hard. Somer and Donna have lots of processing to do about whether or not Somer should stay in Hunter Valentine.
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We cut cross-country to Sunny San Jose, California, the city Kayak always suggests I fly out of when I’m hunting for cheap plane tickets. What Kayak doesn’t know is that I don’t have a car, so like, I can’t just go to San Jose on a whim in my Lexus with my fiancé or something, like these guys:

this calls for some solid daytime drinking

Sarahara says they’ve got news. Mãe and Pai strike out once with “you’re moving to San Jose,” and then again with “you’re pregnant.” The latter prediction is totally ominous, obviously. They’ve got no idea what’s about to happen.

even better: this bitch with the dredlocks is never gonna get me pregnant. how’s that?

In a surprisingly hilarious twist of fate, Whitney’s got no fucking clue what’s going on ’cause they’re all talking in Portuguese, forcing Whit to simmer in nervousness while chugging red table wine and laughing politely at what seem to be the appropriate moments.

Sara: “I’m nervous.”
Mrs. Sara [in Portuguese]: “What is it? You’re not expecting a baby, are you?”
Sara [in Portuguese] : “She asked me to marry her.”

Whitney, who — keep in mind — has no idea what’s been said, smiles nervously as Mr. Sara chuckles benevolently and Mrs. Sara’s face crumples and it’s really sad. You can’t even be mad at Mrs. Sara, because you can see her entire vision of her daughter’s future dissolve into a big black nothing and you can see that she is mourning this life and probably wishes she could mourn it off-camera. Sometimes it’s important to take a step back from our knee-jerk self-righteous indignation at anybody who doesn’t embrace our sexuality and recognize that “accepting” doesn’t have to mean “immediately embracing.”

kinda wishing sara’s announcement had been fetus-related

Sara: “Do you guys love me?”
Mrs. Sara: “I love you very much Sara —” [stumbles on her words]
Sara: “Are you sad?”
Mrs. Sara: “Well.” [pauses] “Old-fashioned.” [looks down]
Sara: “What do you think? What does that mean?”

Whitney interviews:

Whitney: “So yeah I’m not 100% well-versed on Portugese but I’m pretty well versed on the look of shock and dismay and tears. That’s a dead giveaway. She’s not 100% happy about this.”

who’s a genius? this guy.

Sara sort of purrs and hugs her Mom and tells her she loves her over and over as her mother stares at her fork and her lap and everything but Whitney, who at least shares a kind broment with Mr. Sara.

Mr. Sara: “I love my daughter, and I will do everything for her to be happy. And we really like Whitney and she’s a very nice person.”

four for you, mr. sarahara

Some Sadistic fuck takes this opportunity to interview Mrs. Sara, who clearly needs more emotional support than an exploitative television camera could offer:

Mrs. Sara: “This is a big surprise for me. It’s not easy. I’m sorry, I don’t know why I’m saying this but it’s not easy.” [starts sobbing]

the saddest song

Mrs. Sara: “I never believe in gay marriage. I thought marrying is for woman and a man. Plus it’s not only me, really I don’t believe my family is going to the wedding. They all love me very much. Very much. very close family. But I don’t think they’d do that, even for me.” [starts crying again]

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Back in New York Shitty, Lauren’s peeved ’cause Amanda said she’d be back in an hour and now it’s been three hours and she still isn’t back!

hi yeah, i’m calling because i used your shampoo and now my hair is pink? do you know anyplace i could get this fixed?

I believe we’re being set up to think Amanda is riding somebody’s hobby horse in a secret playpen and Lauren’s being overly possessive but seriously guys, don’t tell somebody to expect you in an hour and then go MIA, it’s ultra-rude, especially if you’re allegedly on a vacation together and have plans later.
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Smear to a busy food-and-beverage-related establishment Los Angeles, circa a few months ago, where Romi Flinger and The Slab Of Man have met up to break up.

will i ever get to touch those breasts again

Romi: “I don’t feel like you really love me. And I feel like I’ve been like, giving way more of myself to you, and feeling like there’s still something that’s like — not allowing you to give yourself for me. I can’t do settling for half-assed from you.”
Jay: “I don’t want you to feel like that.”
Romi: “I do feel like that though, and like when you’re ready to give yourself fully to somebody, it’s gonna be awesome, but it’s not me…”

Romi interviews that being with The Slab of Man pales in comparison to being with the lady Romi already cheated on him with, ’cause that lady is so cute, and funny, and helpful and caring and smart and talented and OH WAIT JUST KIDDING. She didn’t say that. She said that being with The Slab of Man pales in comparison to being with Kelsey because Kelsey loves Romi a lot.

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Romi: “I’m looking across and I’m thinking, you’re not ready to be in a relationship with me, and I have somebody who loves me so much. I have Kelsey, who knows everything about me, and she loves me. I don’t think that I can continue, if I have any self-worth, to give myself to somebody who doesn’t deserve me.”

and you know what i find really attractive in a woman? the look of lust in her eyes… for me.

Romi tells Jay that she wants him to fight for her sometimes, and he responds by remaining as sedentary as possible, perhaps to demonstrate his reluctance to battle it out.

Romi: “I’m gonna go and let you do you and me do me.”

that saying sounds familiar

Jay half-smiles and offers, “I just want you to be happy, Romi. And if I’m not making you happy then…” and she’s like, “then that’s it?” and he kinda shrugs and she just gets up and leaves without eating or drinking anything! Ugh, I feel sorry for their server.

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We zoom on over to New York City, circa a few fiscal years later, where Kiyomi is attempting to mend her ongoing feud with Ali by dressing up Ali’s bedroom like a 90’s R&B video.

i’ll make love to you, if you want me to, and i’ll hold you tight, baby all through the night i’ll make love to you

Kiyomi: “I hope by me doing this it’ll show Ali that I care about her and maybe we can try and start off on a good note.”

Ali, sporting glasses that make her look cuter than anybody ever thought possible, gushes over the haphazardly scattered botanical gardens and is thoroughly smitten by this Generic Gesture.  Kiyomi waits to be told how amazing she is for purchasing flowers and throwing them everywhere and writing a little note on a piece of paper.

because this is really about how you see me moreso than it will ever be about how you feel

Ali interviews that their relationship is a wild rollercoaster of ups and downs and although the downs are SO DOWN, the highs are SO HIGH that nothing can come between them, which’s literally true as they tend to spend the UPs with their bodies smooshed together.

wait, what’s your name again

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We then zip on over to Metropolitan, a gay bar in Brooklyn, where Lauren’s gone to talk to the camera regarding how peeved she is over Amanda’s prolonged absence.

and by “on my way” i mean “shut up”

Lauren: “Literally screw Amanda, I’m gonna do my thing.”

Literally? If you were literally screwing Amanda, this’d be a very different scene. Unfortunately, just like Lauren, we’ve got no clue where Amanda is, leading me to suspect she’s gone rogue to escape the camera crew. At last Amanda shows up, still lacking the entire back fabric flap of her stylish shirt.

look our storyline is supposed to be about friends with benefits and so far i am not benefiting

Lauren says she’s been waiting all night and Amanda is like, I’m sorry I had people to see, and Lauren is like, you said you’d be back in an hour and you’re lying and Amanda is like, I couldn’t help it, and Lauren is like, that’s not okay, and Amanda is like, I’M A BABY ALLIGATOR and Lauren is like RAWRRRR MY PRINCESS WILL EAT YOUR FACE and then BAWHWHAHAHRRRR

Amanda: “Come on! Like, I hate this about women, like G-d knows I love women, but I hate this about them, it’s like they never let anything go, and sometimes I feel like Lauren is like my wife.”

surprise guest appearance by the ghost of Girl Nights Past

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Do you know the way to San Jose? I hope so, ’cause that’s where we’re zooming! It’s time for the obligatory wedding-dress-shopping scene!

Wait, sorry. Wrong season.

Wait, wrong Ilene Chaiken project.

Oops! Wrong terrible show I’m forced to recap in exchange for web traffic!

does this make my ass look good

Ah yes, here we are.

Sarahara’s hoping that participating in a commercialized pre-wedding ritual activity will seduce her mother into accepting her engagement. Sara tells the saleslady she’d like to try dresses with straps and also without straps. Gripping stuff.

Sara: “It’s tough, I want my Mom to be happy for me, I saw her happy for my sister when she got married, so it’s like, I know the difference. I saw how she was before in the same situation.”

Sarahara beseeches her matron’s approval on one of many weirdo dresses and Mom offers, perhaps genuinely and perhaps via the magic of editing, “It’s a beautiful dress but I feel like… you can’t have a wedding without a man. No husband.”

it could be because of these gigantic cameras, but i’m not 100% sure

Sarahara shares her coming out story, which’s intensely grim: she wrote Mom about being in love with a woman and Mom probs read it, but didn’t want to talk about it.

Sara: “I broke into tears and told my mother, what I wrote in that letter is really important to me, and I need her to acknowledge it, and she said, whatever it said, I never want you to repeat it again, I don’t wanna hear about it, I don’t believe it, and I don’t want you to think about ever telling your Dad because it will kill him.”

That’s an epidemic, isn’t it? “Don’t tell your father”? Second only to “don’t tell your grandmother.” Maybe it’s a thing parents tell themselves to feel better about their intolerance — “I’m the nice one. Just wait til Nana finds out.” Then Nana and/or Dad turn out to be totally cool!

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We cut back to The House of Sad and Fog, where Kacy and Cori are prepping to rip off the agoraphobic band-aid and head out into the universe, with all its unpredictable terrors, fields of triggers and gross terrible people. First stop: the maternity ward.

Cori: “What are we gonna say?”
Kacy: “Hi, thank you so much for how much you made an impossible situation slightly more bearable? Thank you so much for being incredible.”

At the hospital, our favorite twosome are instantly recognized by a gaggle of nurses who accept offered hugs and flowers and almost cry too, just like all of us here at home.

Kacy and Cori interview:

Kacy: “It’s nice to be able to say thank you, but it’s definitely bittersweet… I think I thought that being here again and seeing them would somehow give me some sort of closure, but I have to reconcile in my head that it will never be closed.”
Cori: “Something will always be missing.”
Kacy: “Someone.”

This particular hospital also sports a Butch Lez nurse, who is extra fond of the couple:

Lez Nurse: “I never saw a couple bond the way you guys did, and the way you bonded with Charlie for as long, I will never forget that. That’s what love is, there’s nothing more beautiful than that. So thank you.”

I’ll give you a minute to deal with your Kleenex situation before we move on.
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We zoom forward in time and across the country to hit up Brunch in Brooklyn, where Amanda and Lauren are munching with Amanda’s brother, who Lauren notes looks like Amanda. “She’s the girl version of me,” Amanda’s brother explains. “It’s really funny,” says Amanda. I don’t know if that’s “funny” so much as:

Lauren confesses that as a young yellow-haired person she often jerked off to Playboy magazines but also hooked up with dudes just to be sure she preferred ladies, and Amanda confesses that she adorned her boudoir with Britney Spears posters rather than the Abercrombie posters all the other girls liked. Amanda also mentions that she developed an eating disorder that eventually lead to hospitalization, which’s like a whole new ballgame that this show can not possibly handle delicately, but let’s try anyhow!

Amanda: “You feel like you can’t control your thoughts and all that stuff and so you feel like you have to control something else, so like to be able to control what goes in and out of your body, like anorexia is like, a disease, it’s really fucked up.”

It’s a familiar and frequent situation — and a story a lot of lesbians with EDs share — but we’ll save all that for a different kind of article.

it was not at all like girl interrupted

Then Amanda’s brother asks when Amanda is moving back to the city, which shocks Lauren’s socks right off!

Lauren: “That completely surprised me and then I thought, well, maybe I’m being lied to again.”

both these eggs and this relationship appear severely undercooked.

Amanda interviews that she was in love with a lady in NYC which freaked her out, so she fled to Los Angeles and now that she’s lived in Los Angeles for a while and put up with all the unbearable humans there, is wondering if perhaps she made a mistake.

Amanda: “It’s hard, because like, Lauren is my best friend, but I also need to like, do me.”

because she’s smokin’ hot, probs

You do you, Amanda, you do you.

I hope you still know the way to San Jose, ’cause we’re back there for more of this show’s most exciting trope ever — WEDDING PLANNING!

when you’re good to mama, mama’s good to you

The Newly Engayged Couple is eager to get this wedding underway before the end of the season, and have thus far made no progress. Sarahara offers: “Where do even begin? What do you order first? What do you do?” Sarahara’s mother notices that her idiot daughter and Klingon fiancé are staring introspectively at an empty notebook and gets her glasses on to plan the hell out of this unit.

Mrs. Sara: “So how are the things?”
Whitney: “The most important part we’ve determined is the location. It’s gonna be outdoors.”
Mrs. Sara: “But don’t you call before to come here, you know, already a couple places or no?”
Sara: [lying] “Yeahhh….”
Whitney: “Ummm…”
Sara: “We have to figure it out still, we don’t know but we have to figure it out by the end of the weekend and you will be the first to know.”
Whitney: “And then we have a lot more empty pages.” [flips through a completely empty “wedding planning’ notebook.]
Mrs. Sara: “Yeah, I can see that.”

Sarahara interviews that luckily, her Mom is The Portugese Martha Stewart and just like Martha, cannot help herself but to organize and re-organize this event’s melon balls, cake toppers and customized wedding invitations. This’ll enable Mom to focus less on the “lesbian” part of “lesbian wedding” and more on the “wedding” part and therefore solve everything, because the family that crafts together, stays together.

either this wedding is gonna take place in a kiddie pool of creamed corn or you’re gonna let mama take over, mmk

Sara: “My mom, I think she’s happy, I really do. I think that she thinks she’s not supposed to be happy, and I think she’s battling with that. It’s a journey for her as well that I think she needs to grow from it ultimately I think it’s a good thing.”

This is around the time that my dearest friend Laneia got cable to work and began offering me her commentary via g-chat.

me: WEDDING PLANNING IS NOT INTERESTING
Laneia: mom actually seems interested and ok with everything
am i crazy
OH they’ve found her kryptonite
CLEVER
CLEVER SISTERS
yes napkins
bars
sweets?
riveting
probs tent it
 me: TENT IT
tent the hell out of that unit
 Laneia: shoulder cuddling
getting a lot of endorsement here

just wait ’til you meet whitney’s mom

The “coming out to Mom” storyline is a Real L Word favorite as many cast members over the years have found success by sticking a camera in their parent’s face and informing the parent that anything they say can and will appear on National Television. Despite the show’s consistently alarming lack of women of color, however, it seems that mothers of color are the show’s absolute favorite types of mothers to subject to single-episode coming out arcs: Tracy’s Mom, Francine’s Mom, Sajdah’s Mom and now Sara’s Mom. I don’t know what to make of that, but there it is.

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L to R, clockwise from bottom left: Whitney’s Mom, Tracy’s Mom, Francine’s Mom, Sajdah’s Mom, Sara’s Mom

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We thus swish on over to a Los Angeles Chinese Restaurant, circa December 2011, where Romi is meeting up with Kelsey to discuss their future on this television program I MEAN THE FUTURE OF THEIR RELATIONSHIP.

and this girl’s lower third is about to change

Kelsey interviews that despite a prior opportunity to suck face with Lauren Bedford Russell, she just can’t get over Romi:

Kelsey: “As long as Romi’s in my life it would be hard for me to move on and be with anyone else. I love her and me and her always have this chemistry, it’s undeniable.”

but oh, what can i say, i adore you

Kelsey is so thrilled to be dining with Romi that her face nearly pops out of her skin, and it’s adorable, really, almost. Like she’s just so happy. Romi assures Kelsey that she dumped Jay, not the other way around, and also mentions some text messages Kelsey has apparently been sending her, messages saying things like “He’s not the one” and “Whether you like it or not, you’re gonna be back with me.”

Romi: “I got it like, oh my god, this girl is like, in love with me, and is like persistent and doesn’t give up, and that’s like, I love you for that.”

like, even when my hair looks like this and despite the fact that i will one day invent dustyandromi.tumblr.com

So essentially Romi loves Kelsey for loving her, and Kelsey seems okay with this even if I’m not. Romi interviews that clam-diving with Kelsey is what she needs right now ’cause Kelsey always loves her and “brings a comfort” to her life.  She then informs Kelsey that next time they break up temporarily, ’cause they inevitably will, that Kelsey’s not allowed to sleep with other girls ’cause then they “come at” Romi. “You better keep it in your damn pants,” she says. But…

Kelsey: “I’m horny.”
Romi: “You’re horny? You’re always horny.”

My how the tables have turned.

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Back in San Jose, Whitney is reassuring the Bettencourts that she and Sarahara are planning a pit stop at the nearest Barnes & Noble to acquire stacks upon stacks of wedding magazines and therefore they’ll likely have the whole she-bang planned before they get off I-5. Then Whitney interviews that she thinks Sarahara’s parents are turning around and it was a good visit.

the mother wanted to return the affectionate gesture to her daughter, but didn’t want a chunk of stupid hat in her mouth

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We smear on over to East Williamsburg, where Amanda and Lauren and their camera crew have clearly overtaken the entire back garden of Huckleberry Bar, enabling Lamanda to peck at each other verbally in relative privacy. Amanda wants a nap, Lauren says they’ve only got a few more days in New York AND THEY HAVEN’T EVEN SEEN ELLIS ISLAND YET and Amanda re-states her desire to nap and Lauren tells Amanda that she’s being a Deb. Woof.

yeah well i look good and you’re all fake and crazy, so how do you like dem apples

Somehow in this desolate bar apparently occupied by not one but two Real L Word storylines, Amanda spots a familiar face across the ‘room.’

Amanda: “I know that girl. She’s in a really bad band.”

and here i thought it’d be hoobastank

Laneia was 100% positive that this scene was taking place way too early in the morning for this kind of sexual innuendo:

Laneia: what the hell fucking time is it
it looks like 8am
i mean why are you hungover and in public
go back to bed

Lauren thinks they’re cute, so Amanda calls them over — sidenote, these sorts of scenes make me crazy ’cause you can’t, genuinely, randomly run into other cast members, as we’re so often led to believe, because cast members ARE ALSO BEING FOLLOWED MY CAMERA CREWS, which tends to be a bit of a giveaway. Anyhow, Hunter Valentine, minus Somer, eagerly sit down with Lamanda and say they’re hungover and have just returned from Tour.

fancy meeting you and your boom guy here

Amanda and Lauren share an anecdote about exposing their matching scissoring tattoos to their BOTOX LADY (seriously, IDK with these people) earlier that day, bla bla bla sugar rainbows and fairy bread and honestly — BORED.

I think of the three terrible seasons of this show, Season Two was probably the most engaging, particularly ’cause it had weirdos like Claire and Sajdah who kept saying weird funny things. This season every storyline seems to hover somewhere around a Level Francine. I mean, I’ve become mildly obsessed with Romi because she’s the only one I imagine could do something unpredictable this season! That’s sad.

Kiyomi: “So I sit down with Lauren and Amanda. My first impression is that Lauren is pretty hot but it seems like Lauren and Amanda probably hooked up before.”

Kiyomi asks if people always assume they’re dating, and Lauren shares — WAIT ARE YOU SITTING DOWN FOR THIS — okay, sit down. Seriously, sit down, pour yourself an Iced Tea.

Okay, good. Ready? Are you sure you’re ready? Okay. Here we go:

Lauren: “We’ve never been single since we met each other, ’til now.”

!!!!

Anyhow, Amanda ditches the Pretty Party for a nap, leaving Lauren alone with the Indie Punk Rock Hipster Dykes. Clearly sexual tension is lighting the skyspace between Lauren and Kiyomi.

omg the talking baby on the e*trade commercial gets me every time!

Both Laura and Kiyomi have their eye on Lauren:

Laura: “My first impression of Lauren is that she’s absolutely gorgeous and I think I’m gonna start drinking as much as possible right now to calm the nerves and then, I dunno, try to make a move or something.”

perhaps hitting kiyomi over the head with a giant iron pot would be the best move i could make in this situation

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We cut to maybe four months earlier in Long Beach, where Kelsey is moving back in with Romi, since that worked out so well the first time! Apparently, Kelsey’s been shacking up with Mom and Dad since the breakup, and Romi doesn’t need somebody’s parents telling her when she can see her girlfriend.

it’s a gun rack

So far, so good:

Kelsey: “I hate the wind.”
Romi: “Baby, walk. OWW!!”
Kelsey: “Honey!”
Romi: “OW THAT HURTS MY HAND!”
Kelsey: “Let go!”
Romi: “Just pull at the back babe!”
Kelsey: “You’re acting crazy.”

and also the moon,and rain, and sunshine through the clouds, and clouds in general, and also fog, and dawn and hurricaines

Romi, sporting a look reminiscent of the crackhead who’s always hanging out at the Happy Sudz Laundromat, watches Kelsey unpack her suitcases as they discuss their relationship.

Kelsey: “It feels different, doesn’t it?”
Romi: “Yeah. Hopefully! We went through a lot this year.”
Kelsey: “You seem like a different person to me.”
Romi: “‘Cause I’m sober and I’m older and I’m classier.”
Kelsey: “And sexier.”

in fact, i only eat soft foods now and for fun i either play bingo or prank call my grandchildren

Romi recalls that Kelsey went “went Girls Gone Wild” on her post-breakup ’cause she had to learn what Romi already knew about the scene, or whatever — one must sow one’s wild oats before one can truly settle down with a 12-grain loaf. What’s funny, of course, is how rarely this works out for lesbians; how quickly one tends to settle down despite all intentions to the contrary.

it’s only temporary, kelsey, after we’re together for two months you can move out of the closet into the master bedroom

Tension in the room escalates as Kelsey registers a complaint about what Romi’s been doing since they broke up:

Romi: “Fool please I would rather be at a straight club with my boyfriend than at every gay club every night with every woman—”
Kelsey: “Okay—”
Romi: “—like a certain somebody I know—”
Kelsey: “So why aren’t you with your boyfriend now, asshole?”
Romi: [laughs]
Kelsey: “I’m gonna fuck you up. You’d rather be with your boyfriend?”
Romi: “Yeah, rather than in the gay clubs with all those fucking thirsty whores! You had to go through it, you had to figure it out for yourself.”
Kelsey: “And you figured out that being with that douchebag guy —”
Romi: “Don’t call him a douchebag.”
Kelsey: “Oh, sorry, you love him.”
Romi: “Oh my G-d, Kelsey Grace.”
Kelsey: “I can call him whatever the hell I want.”
Romi: “Baby.”

Kelsey interviews that she doesn’t wanna hear about Romi and Jay’s relationship or Jay’s ballsack. “It’s hard being with somebody who’s bisexual. Like really bisexual. Like if the girl wants dick, that’s not something I can give her.” But Kelsey gave Romi some dick last week, didn’t she? Blah blah.

especially one who says things like “i got tired of the strap-on not working”

Laneia: i wish kelsey was being played by alex
me: ditto
Laneia: you are not an adult
me: #ihatethewind
Laneia: i hope k got paid at least $200 for this staged-ass bullshit
BABE
me: jeez
this show makes me say ‘jeez’ a lot.
Laneia: fuck me this is so fake
i will die from fake
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We take the 1-605 North to I-15 North to I-70 East to I-80 East to I-280 East to I-80 East and back to I-280 East again to County Road 644/Newark Ave to Tonnele Ave to I-78 East through the Holland Tunnel to Laight Street to Canal Street to Centre Street to Kenmare Street to Delancey Street to the Williamsburg Bridge to Havemeyer Street to Borinquen Plaza to Grand Street, where Kiyomi and Lauren are exchanging cryptic bits of information regarding their relationship status. Lauren gets up to hit the loo and the girls lay it out on the table — they both wanna bang Lauren, but Laura’s not sure she’s got the time:

i have a lot of tours to prepare for, etc.

All this talk of not-girlfriends reminds Kiyomi she owes Ali a phone call, so she leaves Lauren alone with Laura, and Laura goes straightfoward on her ass —

Laura: “I find you attractive and so does Kiyomi and so I think that um, we were trying to figure — we’re best friends, so we don’t wanna — [looks at Lauren] — and you’re checking your phone so I don’t know if you’re nervous or if you’re not interested in either…”
Lauren: “I’m not saying anything. Hello, where is everyone?”

Eek.

so we’re gonna both take off all our clothing, demonstrate our fisting techniques, and let you decide for yourself who gets a rose and who goes home defeated
Laneia: it is 7:30am
me: this is gross
Laneia: blue’s clues isn’t even on yet
how the fuck can they be talking about sex
WHO WILL GET PINKIE
WHOOOOO

Kiyomi, after kinda-sorta-half-promising Ali she’d be on her way to wherever Ali is going, returns to the table with four shots of tequila, which the three nervous nellies eagerly down and Vero politely sips before stuffing a lime in her mouth. Kiyomi interviews that she’s supposed to go meet Ali but “just can’t” because she wants to be around Lauren instead.

it’s “not-girlfriend,” showtime, NOT GIRLFRIEND

Time moves forward like sand through the hourglass and look! Lauren and Kiyomi are outside the bar nervously flirting when suddenly Laura shows up, shirt unbuttoned, bright red Gilligan O’Malley bra peeking out from beneath the fabric folds of her black shirt — but not for long! Laura takes off her shirt:

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“butch girls always have the biggest tits” – julie goldman

Vero speaks the truth:

Vero: “I walk outside and Laura is naked. People act up in so many different ways, and if you want to impress Lauren, this is not a way to impress her.”

my feelings exactly

Vero attempts to save her friend…

you can still turn back, it’s not too late

While Kiyomi attempts to capture this moment for all of eternity…

gotta capture this on film

Laura then removes her bra and begins posing for photographs with passers-by, eventually also removing her pants, which slide nonchalantly down her hips along with her dignity.

me: oh no
Laneia: this is when this happens
me: ohnonononono
nonononomn

fulfilling her contractual duty to get naked at least once on camera

Kiyomi: “I never expected for my day to end with my best friend walking around topless in the streets of Brooklyn, but when you have a best friend like Laura you never really know what’s gonna happen. Ever.”

there once was a boy named pierre…

Laneia: intervention
shit kiyomi has the tiniest calves
YOU NEVER KNOW what will happen
me: marni just left
Laneia: will she turn into a goldfish
will she do a handstand
me: def both
Laneia: will she wash her hair
YOU NEVER KNOW
What do you think about this, Marissa?

The end!

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Next week the entire crew hits up the fabulous Dinah Shore Weekend!

Laneia: dinahhhhh
!!!!!!!!!!
you can not
fist
a cat
you know what ruins dinah?
besides a broken foot
?
dinah
dinah ruins dinah
me: dinah is the ruin of dinah
dinah is dinah’s own afterbirth
i can’t believe they made kacy & cori go to dinah
Laneia: ok i’m going to finish off this wine and think about all the things that have brought me to this point in life. and watch full metal jacket.