Welcome to Real L Word Episode 202, which I’m recapping because I didn’t make Intern Grace create 1,000 screencaps and a pie chart about Kelsey’s household duties just to quit!

This week on The Real L Word, everyone took turns repeating how they feel about Whitney, Sajdah did a cross-country triathlon to support the research of exotic airborne diseases afflicting super-super-underprivileged populations, Romi considered taking Kelsey to Mommy & Me Yoga to spice things up in the bedroom, Kacy and Cori were sitting in a tree T-A-L-K-I-N-G A-B-O-U-T S-P-E-R-M and then Showtime sent me a check and I bought everybody a trip to Disneyworld. They need a Real L Word Special where they visit Disneyworld, like when The Brady Bunch went to Kings Island.

Even though I don’t play video games, I think The Real L Word would be better as a video game, like Leisure Suit Larry.

Anyhow, let’s get this show on the road, hopefully it’ll get run over! I’m trying really hard to put aside my affections for humanity and treat these people like the “characters” the editors have turned them into, which is taking a toll on my soul. From The Frisky:

A large part of being a lesbian is sex. A large part of being a human is sex. But why does lesbian sex have to be the focus of the only reality show that’s on television claiming to be telling lesbian stories? When the women are not in the bedroom, they are discussing otherwise banal topics and quite obviously aren’t able to find a story that’s worth televising.

Worth noting:

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Good morning! Would you like some eggs, waffles, or Sara’s tits? All three minus the first two? PERFECT!

Despite just waking up, Sara’s already prepared for a day in the cages:

guard your asshole, she’s got those heels on again

Whitney muses that, “it always feels good to be intimate with Sara.” Sara is the new Skintimate, pronounced “SkAN -TEH- MATE.” Also, Whitney is addicted to Sara, heroin and analogies. Today Whitney compares herself to Romeo from Shakespeare’s famous Romeo & Juliet.

Sara: “So should I like, fake my death sometime soon? Or wait, or you are, because you’re Juliet.”
Whitney: “Then I’d really die. That sounds actually accurate. Like you would get out alive and I’d be in the bedroom dying. You would be like ‘damn, I’m actually just sleeping, yeah bitch don’t take it so seriously.”

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After a morning spent doing it doggy-style, the ladies take their dogs to the park, in style.

matchy-matchy

Sara and Whitme, looking very homeless chic, describe “the dog park” as “like Disneyland for dogs” except without rides, lines, food, people dressed as cartoon characters, Captain EO, or fireworks. Children, probably also led to this deserted land by adults promising Space Mountain, discover Disney Magic in Sahara’s face:

it’s ok, it’s just a tennis ball we were playing with last night

Just in case you’d forgotten and needed an update, Whitney reminds us that she’s conflicted about her feelings for Sara!

Rachel and an unidentified girl (probably she works for Autostraddle) brought a dog who wants to taste the Disney Magic/grass and are surprised to see that there’s another camera crew already on the land.

we’re supposed to be acting surprised, right?

After standing around and looking at each other for a little while they decide to go take their dogs somewhere else. Somewhere CLEANER. With FAIRY PRINCESSES.

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Claire recaps last night in case it wasn’t exciting enough the first time. The way Claire figures it, Francine’s being an asshole ’cause she’s scared to let Claire in / get hurt again. Silly Francine, trying to protect her little baby heart! Someone get that girl a churro!

it’s true, francine is a vampire

Once again Claire addresses the most pressing issue currently facing out nation’s lesbians: a lack of a lesbian website/online magazine for people of our generation. My heart — it swells!

Then Claire hops on the telephono with Franny to talk nonsense. When Claire says “your behavior last night was not good,” it’s difficult to tell if she’s talking to Francine or the dog, which I think is a bad sign.

yes i’m eating your kix. what? just ’cause i’ve got cracklin’ oat bran in new york doesn’t mean i don’t crave Kix sometimes. It was my first cereal ever

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Sadjah’s straight friend Marrisa is visiting and Sajdah wants to ensure the week isn’t too gay, besides the gay reality show cameras following them everywhere.

sajdah will take the heavy stuff

For example — before the gay pride march, Indigo Girls concert, flannel-shopping trip and Tomboiswagg party — they’re eating. Food! At a table. Just like straight people do every day.

why isn’t marissa eating her soup, i want some

“Did I tell you I’m stalking a girl?” Sajdah asks Marissa. Well she shouldn’t tell her that ’cause it’s not true, she wouldn’t know a real stalker if it was hiding in a bush in her front yard with a machete.

Sajdah says it’s Stalker Appreciation Month or Stalker Awareness Month. I think it’s the latter because I’m all too aware, but not so appreciative.

“Lesbians fall in love in all of 30 minutes,” says Sajdah, who’s allegedly been out for one year, never had a girlfriend or a gay scene and is an expert on lesbian life.

girls lol

I think Sajdah gets the award for getting her fake-story-self and her actual self mixed up most often. Also, her scenes have been tinged with sadness for me after discovering her twitter:

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Kacy & Cori have left the privacy of their own home and are in a restaurant, talking about sperm.

did i leave the oven on

Kacy’s ovulating in a month and she’ll never ever ovulate again if they can’t find a guy to jerk off in a cup for them STAT.

What they should do is have a party — a screening of The Real L Word – invite all their straight male friends to come, line the floors with saran wrap, and let the jerkoff juice fall where it may. Then just mop that shit up, drop it into a sippy cup and turkey-baster-blast that baby right into rock ‘n roll heaven.

maybe i can get pregnant via black magic

The duo agrees that they’d underestimated the attachment men have to their sperm. I underestimated the attachment Ilene Chaiken has to men who have attachment to their sperm. Cori wants to find a man they know and suggests craigslist. Who edited this scene.

Also, this is Cori & Kacy a few weeks ago:

Just saying.

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Romi, who’s rocking a Cleopatra/Mother-Hubbard/Ziggy Stardust ensemble, has brought her mother onto the program for a meal with her girlfriend, Kelsey, who still wants more attention/sex, but probs won’t get it as long as these cameras/booms are tracking them down.

“baby i don’t know how to tell you this, but you’re fucked.”

Romi is lamenting how tough life is for her and Kelsey in West Hollywood, with their home and food and jobs, and when Kelsey mentions making a mistake at work, Romi is like, “heads up to both of us, Kelsey might lose her job soon!” And then what. Then what? Who will feed Sean Jayden? Will everyone have to switch to Cover Girl?

for the first and last time in her life, kelsey found herself needing the same thing ilene chaiken needed

Romi talks about Kelsey while Kelsey stares at the table, like about how Romi’s paying for the roof over their heads. Who’s paying for the walls, huh? HUH? Kelsey’s 23, Romi explains, she’s never had to pay rent and pay for her bills. It’s really a wonder she even knows how to flush the toilet.

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Kelsey: “She used to be so passionate and romantic, and you know, couldn’t keep her hands off me and now, she just–”
Romi: “I did. I would just want to rape her every time I saw her. I would just grab her and hug her — I get. I get– I’m — I get in my head, I have a lot going on — and I’ve been pissed off — and I don’t want to rip your clothes off–”
Kelsey: “Really? You’ve been pissed off at me?”
Romi: “Because of the whole like, money thing –”
Kelsey: “Yeah yeah yeah.” [looks down, sighs, looks up] “GOD.”

this facial expression situation is becoming rather common

Romi’s Mom gives wise words. Someone get this woman a spinoff, it could be like The View, with Ellen’s Mom and Debby Navotny.

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Back to Whitneyhouse, where girls can be girls, and talk about girls!

so we’re uh… we’re having this conversation again? yeah? really?

I found the dialogue in this scene so captivating and reminiscent of Mamet, Stoppard and Tennessee Williams that I had to transcribe it for you:

Alyssa: “I just heard that you hooked up with Sara again.”
Whitney: “And who told you that?”
Alyssa: “Does it matter?”
Whitney: “Yeah, it does matter.”
Alyssa: “It doesn’t.”
Whitney: “It does.”
Alyssa: “It doesn’t matter.”
Whitney: “Who told you that?”
Alyssa: “I’m not telling you it doesn’t matter.”
Whitney: “Who told you that?”
Alyssa: “I’m not telling you! I said, it doesn’t matter.”
Whitney: “Who the fuck told you that?”
Alyssa: “I’m not telling you!”
Whitney: “Tell me the person–”
Alyssa: “No, I’m not telling you is what I just said. The point is — is — what happens? I can’t believe–”
Whitney: “No, hold on a second—”
Alyssa: “I have this weird feeling that you’re like — having an alternate life–”
Whitney: “What the fuck are you talking about dude?”

Alyssa’s exhausted from all this nonsense. Us too.

Whitney: “I’m a fucking adult, number one, and number two and I could either get butthurt over shit or I could just take it like I already did because I’m single and i do what I want to do.”

tinkerbell wants out

Who told Alyssa that Whitney hooked up with Sara? Probably the camera man. Alyssa’s got another little metaphor for Sara’s intense appeal.

Alyssa: “She liked sprinkled voodoo dust up on Whitney’s head!”

Well, nobody will ever find it in there.

The most important piece of information gleaned from this conversation is that Sara has breast implants.

i believe whitney has already done so

This is how Whitney feels:

This is how Rachel feels:

Speaking of SLAPPING THE VADGE!…

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In the next scene, Rachel explains that she hasn’t seen Whitney much since moving there and therefore she has some pent-up sexual desire. Furthermore, Rachel reveals that she enjoys porn featuring straight girls sucking men’s dicks, a.k.a. “blow jobs.” (sidenote: many gay girls I know masturbate to straight porn, obvi, we like what we like, not an issue. But in this context — a lesbian show already being accused of going soft-core porn this season to appeal to male viewers — this is all sort of suspicious.)

Rachel then uses an erotic toy to stimulate herself while watching the straight porn of blow jobs. She makes a lot of noises that I believe are cinematic orgasmic sounds. At the end of this scene — no. Not even at the end. About 15 seconds into this scene, I began praying for a Grizzly Bear to smash my eyeballs into my skull like grapes. Little smushed up grapes.

I don’t know why this is happening. Why is this happening?

join the club

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So, now that we’ve basically lost all hope for the future of lesbian entertainment, let’s return to Francine’s Love Lounge where Claire and Francine are preparing a meal. There are snags, like where’s the cutting board. Claire searched all over for the cutting board but couldn’t find it. Where will they cut? This issue is never resolved, unfortunately. How do you misplace a cutting board? Do you take it to your room to dice tomatoes before bed?

i never would’ve worn these pants in 2008, i’m like such a changed woman

Francine: “You know when I was little I used to love Ricky Martin I thought he was so sexy.”
Claire: “Now he’s gay, just like you.”

The “thing” is still there, but it’s kinda scary.

Francine: “Your first love will always have a special place in your heart.”

For the remainder of the scene Claire alternates between saying something to Francine and then telling Francine why that something she just said is indicative of Claire’s status as a “changed woman” who is “older now.” She’s 26. They dated from 19-23. So it’s been three years since they last steamed broccoli together.

cheers to whatever aspects of your storyline may be true

Claire: “I like this. Working out, cooking, she’s like a changed woman”

Claire points out that she’s purchased three lesbian magazines, look see:

magazines operated by people ilene chaiken doesn’t have a personal vendetta against

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We catch up with Sajdah the Boi Scout at, literally, a “Martin Luther King Parade” with her Gay & Lesbian Center Cult-Buddies. Unfortunately for Marrissa, the memory of Martin Luther King Jr is probably the straightest thing at this event and her breakfast pastry knows it.

is this blueberry coffee cake gay

They catch up with Chanel and Sajdah reports on Chanel’s Parade Couture: “her breasts were all up and shit.” A rose by any other name…

Sajdah feels gay rights are the new civil rights/”race relations” and this fight is important to her.

Honestly the people marching in this parade in this scene look happier than anyone has ever looked on The Real L Word since the last time Jill and Nikki screamed about bunnies.

Sajdah says having Chanel close by during the parade gave it meaning and the emotional element. Is she talking about the intoxicating scent of Chanel No.5, or about the girl Chanel?  Stay tuned!

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It’s time for #whitegirlproblems aka Pillow Talk With Alyssa, when Alyssa talks to/about Whitney with/without Whitney on the patio sofa situation.

for a hairstylist, you sure are getting crazy with that hair in your eyes

But who is making time for Alyssa? What about Alyssa’s hopes/dreams? What about her sexual adventures? What does she like to masturbate to on camera?

mikey doesn’t know

Time out: When Laguna Beach first came out I watched like two episodes of it but was annoyed by the obvious scene set-ups — where the camera turns on and then one person is like, “I need to talk to you [about x] [but you can’t tell y].” I assumed that show would get canceled but instead it became a smash hit and I was like, I can’t believe Daria got canceled and that shit just kept reproducing.

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They left the “set-up” in this scene too. Cameras on, girls in their places on the couch, AND GO.

what if we took a holiday? took some time to celebrate?

To sum up this big vat ‘o nonsense: Sara wanted a job at Rachel’s hair salon and planned to get back together with Hanna and Rachel’s not supposed to tell Whitney. Also, Rachel and Sara both have arm-sleeve tattoos. Maybe there’s a tattoo artist in Whitney’s vaginal canal!?!!

All these girls look the same, just pick one!

So Alyssa & Rachel team up to tell Whitney about Sara’s lying eyes.

Whitney grabs her hat a lot, wondering why it didn’t protect her from voodoo dust like it said it would on the box. It’s a “red screaming flag” that Whitney must abide or be an idiot.

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Sajdah reflects on her evening with the Marching Band of Love: “I think the parade showed a lot about my character, to [Chanel].” But did it show a lot about Sajdah’s character to US?

maybe later we can take our hats off and really get into it

Chanel: “It was inspiring, it was special, it was a bunch of black people in a positive setting.”

Sajdah: “By the end of the parade she’s really feeling me.”

sajdah goes for the makeout
gimme gimme gimme gimme more

Awwwwwwww. How cute.

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Cori and Kacy are sitting at a table, talking about sperm. Behind them are racks of wine that could be disassembled and turned into dildos.  In front of them are two gay sperm-hoarding buddies.

Once again, set-up is included — Kacy begins, “I actually had a question that I want to ask you both–” and bada-bing-bada-boom — both men deny the cute couple access to their sperm.

“Their attachment to their sperm shocks me,” say Kacori. They’d give any of these motherfuckers an egg. Two eggs! If a dozen guys wanted their eggs, they’d get ’em. EVERY SINGLE TIME Kacy or Cori lay an egg, ever, for the rest of their lives, they will scramble/benedict that shit and deliver it to any gay guys on craigslist looking for an afternoon gig. And these men just clutching their testicles to their chests like a bunch of hoarders. Buried Alive.

i dunno he looks kinda stupid to me

Cori: “They’re entitled to their feelings. We are not entitled to their sperm.”

She’s tired of talking about sperm. Us too! Let’s stop. Here’s my questions: what do you guys do for a living? How did you meet? What’s your family like? What are you really passionate about? What’s your favorite color? So many questions!

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Back on Skid Row, Romi’s come home from a long, hunger-filled day at work to find her house tomboyfriend eagerly anticipating her arrival.

aw, chili and kraft dinner you shouldn’t have

Kelsey: “Hi, you look cute!”
Romi: “I’m gonna change.”
Kelsey: “I forgot what you looked like when you left! Come here –“

Haha!

[Sidenote: In the kitchen you can tell that it’s January because there’s an Autostraddle Calendar on the wall and it looks like Miss January!]

12 months ’til december

Romi’s been working at Marc Jacobs but is tiring of living paycheck-to-paycheck and not doing makeup, which she went to school for and had been doing for 10 years. She’s actually been putting more and more makeup on her face every day for the last ten years. That’s dedication. She should be working on The Lion King.

i don’t know why my intern took this screencap but apparently she enjoyed it

Romi doesn’t wanna be the “sole income of us.” But then who would put beans, cheese and more cheese into a pan and melt it so you could eat it after you come home from a long day, Miss Marc Jacobs?

Kelsey cleans, cooks, and does beer runs. These are important things in a woman.

Visual aids:

Like So:

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Back to Francine and Claire. So far, Claire’s experience starting a lesbian magazine is nothing like my own. She should be sitting at her laptop, crying, but instead she’s GOING OUT with her NOT-GIRLFRIEND Francine. What is this Pee-Wee’s Playhouse.

put it on, you’ll look like a globe

Francine and Claire are very pretty girls! la la la recap la la.

lemme get up in your dewy decimal system

Francine & Claire are going to Haute, a girl’s party. It’s actually a PYT Party held at Haute, I’m obsessed with the selective engagement of brand exposure on this program.

like the kind you get diseases from!

Francine observes that everyone in the lesbian community is connected, like two degrees of separation. Interesting theory. Someone should make a chart or a video game or something about that.

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Here we are at the girl party! Look! Everybody is alive with sparkles and light! Is that Debbie Harry? No, no, it’s a fairy. It’s Chuck and Larry. Let’s get married! No you can’t, it’s illegal.

Here we are at the pickle farm. Look who’s here! It’s Robin Roemer, photographer for Autostraddle.com and the Autostraddle Calendar Girls. There’s also about half a second where you can see Sara Medd, stylist of Autostraddle.com, sitting next to Kelsey.

robin roemer, photographer to the stars

Romi is flirting with Rachel, Whitney is yelling at Sara but Sara’s not saying anything. She’s sort of the Helen Keller of The Real L Word. Claire & Francine are getting along like two girls in a Cabana of Love.

Claire meets Whitney:

you know,”friends”

Basically what we have here is a MENSA meeting. Just really intellectual, complicated people hashing out the issues of the day.

i don’t remember stealing your headband but i suppose anything’s possible

First, let’s pop in on Whitney and her Lover Sahashama:

Whitney: “Text messages with Hanna?”
Sara: [incomprehensible, also lacks subtitles, perhaps they don’t want us to know, perhaps she’s revealing the secret recipe of Col. Sanders’ secret sauce?!]
Whitney: Oh don’t worry, I saw it first fucking hand. I’m saying Sara, like WHY, dude? Like you don’t understand like literally I felt like [makes gesture like she’s opening her shirt] like — [does the gesture again] like —
Sara: “I understand–”
Whitney: “No, you don’t understand.”
Sara: “I already told you what my side of it was — how could you see a text message I sent to her?”
Whitney: “Don’t worry about it, like I saw it, trust me.”
Sara: [pouty face] “Like — what are you mad about, I already told you –”
Whitney: “What am I mad about, Sara? Really? Really, Sara, what am I mad about?”
Sara: “Yeah.”
Whitney: “Really? What am I mad about? I don’t know, you think I don’t see things but I–”
Sara: “I mean I haven’t talked to Hanna in a really long time.”
Whitney: “Really? when’s the last time you talked to Hanna.”
Sara: “Today.”

Oh-kay.

what do you just want to make out with everyone who’s made out with whitney because if so i’ll go make out with whitney right this minute

Meanwhile, at Odyssey of the Mind, Romi has just kissed Rachel!:

Kelsey: “This is not what I want. You’ve ruined it so many times right now.”
Romi: “Me?”
Kelsey: “You just–you just Kiss her like — how easy you did that. So easily, you just kiss her!”
Romi: “Youregonanleaveme”
Kelsey: “I’m not gonna leave you but you just so easily kiss her do you want a threesome?”
Romi: “No.”
Kelsey: “Then why’d you why’d you do that?”

bad bad bad bad bois, they make me feel so good

Back to Drama Club, where Whitney’s basically just repeating “Really Sara?” over & over. It’s like a lullaby for the spawn of Satan.

Whitney: “You lied, you are such a fucking liar.”

what are we supposed to be fighting about again

Claire for the win:

Claire: “I’m kinda new to the whole game out here and I really wanna steer clear of any drama, and that’s just all I’m seeing from all these girls. I wasn’t raised to start screaming at people in nightclubs. Like, control yourself!”

LOOK I TOLD YOU I’M UPSET ABOUT THE THING IN THE PLACE

Kelsey gets advice from a friend who tells her not to get mad — “You know Romi,” she says. “She’s a maniac, a maniac on the floor, and she’s kissing like she’s never kissed before.”

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But, my friends, not much earlier THAT VERY SAME NIGHT (!!!?!!!!) :

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Interesting.

not actually whitney

Mysterious, eh?

Romi, because she’s an explorer like Christopher Columbus, ventures out into the middle of the street for no apparent reason while Kelsey says ‘Romi, Romi..” Kelsey retrieves her and together, they amble home, drunk but almost adorable in their drunkedness.

pissed as in “mad” or pissed as in “drunk, in the UK”

Kelsey: “Baby, bullshit aside? Bullshit aside? Call a cab.”

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Back at Francine’s Home for Wayward Exes, later that night/month, Claire’s video-chatting Vivian, being “lovey-dovey” (-Francine). Lovey-dovey is like an epidemic in this town.

Vivian says she may have a job in CA when she comes to visit — TELL ME ABOUT HER JOB PLEASE no? Okay? More feelings. Okay fine. I’ve got all day. I’m taking notes and turning them into greeting cards. Then I’ll have my own reality show, it’ll be called “Cake Boss” but be about teacups instead of cake. The title is just to keep people interested. Everyone loves cake.

she’s bicoastal, that claire

This is like Sister Wives, which I’ve never seen. Someone needs to tell Claire about how technology has enabled us to speak privately with headphones on so that nobody’s feelings get hurt.

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Romi & Kelsey awaken with a super-bad case of the Sundays/Hangover! Sad face! Romi can’t remember last night, good thing it’s all on tape. God can you imagine? That’d be my worst nightmare. The entire world seeing a video of me doing something I don’t even remember doing. Right?

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really? we walked through the drive-thru?

If I were Kelsey, I’d be like “You don’t remember? Last night you agreed to buy me a subscription to the Harry & David’s Fruit of the Month Club.” Then in September, they’d get 4 pounds of Royal White Peaches. A new fresh seasonal fruit every month!

Romi: “Apparently last night my behavior I was out of control.”

Kelsey’s like, who knows where this spiral could go — this time you kiss her, what happens next time if you stick your tongue in her ear? How am I supposed to clean up that mess!??! I’m only one girl! Like the army of one, except I’m gay, so I may or may not be able to join the army.

Time for a “wake-up call!”

I think Romi’s starting out with the man in the mirror. Maybe trying to tell her to change her ways?

well now she’s never having sex on camera

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Cori & Kacy are sitting on their couch, talking about sperm.

not him. he looks like the unabomber.

It’s “Operation Find Sperm: Stage Two” which looks a lot like Stage One, or at least it’s on the same set. They’ve found a website which Cori says isn’t just taking “any Joe Shmoe off the street.” Cori’s obsessed with Joe Shmoe. Maybe she’s bisexual.

The mood of this scene is like a Massengil commercial but about babies. They found a nice man, and his sperm will come in the mail, except I think that part’s supposed to happen next week. They do a Nikki-Jill High FIVE:

not the real nikki and jill

Cori: “We both wanted somebody that would look like her but nobody’s as cute as her. Um but I mean — they’re all college graduated, smart and athletic!”

Cori’s “nobody’s as cute as her” is sweeter than a hive o’honey.

now let’s read that baby names book the producers put on our coffee table

Kacy advises her to “be sure to double click big boobs.” Men men men! Boys boys boys! Men and boys and sperm and dudes and height and weight! Men men men! It’s raining men! It’s HAILING MEN! it’s SNOWSTORMING MEN! Let’s all masturbate to Joe Shmoe porn!
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Romi’s having tuna with her Mom and her girlfriend, speaking about her sins last night, mentioning this ‘attraction’ with Rachel that she forgot to mention during her and Kelsey’s Morning of Reckoning.

this is why we’re content

Romi was diagnosed with bipolar when she was 14, which explains a lot — and I don’t mean that to sound like “bitch is crazy, no wonder she’s doing such crazzzy shit!” because trust me, i’ve been psychiatrically treated like a motherfucker and so have most of my friends/family and have a bipolar ex, but because it’s another piece of who she is and how her mind works and where she’s been, and that’s nice, because they never tell us where anybody’s been unless it relates to a future guest appearance of their homophobic Mom. (Also drinking enhances a manic state and also interacts unkindly with medications so there’s a lot of things going on here)

Romi’s gonna quit drinking which means they’ll have to cut back on going out, says Kelsey, maybe start watching True Blood or something.

Romi: “[Kelsey] has a drinking problem too but that’s for her to figure out, you know what I mean?”

Eeeek.

bitch you best speak for your own self

Does Kelsey have concerns about their new chaste lifestyle?

Kelsey: Yeah, major concerns. Major concerns, it’s gonna suck. Like honestly.”

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Francine is now talking to her CO-WORKER about Claire! They could be talking about pizza or baseball! But MORE CLAIRE MOREEEE CLAIRE! GIRLS GIRLS GIRLS

Francine: “It’s toxic, it’s a very toxic relationship.”

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Whitney and Rachel hobble over to the Porch Furniture of Truth to discuss The Legend of Saralizawski the Enchantress of West Hollywood!

don’t worry girl i’ll get around to you

Rather than really claw open her heart and dig it out like a jar of frozen creamed corn, Whitney prefers another analogy-type thing for getting over Sara — a “12-step program.” SA. Sara Anonymous.

Whitney is addicted to Sara. Sara is the new crystal meth. Sara is the new shopping.

Rachel: “How are you feeling with me being out here?”
Whitney: “I mean, I feel good about you being out here.”
Rachel: “Yeah, I surprisingly feel totally zen.”

They repeat the thing about feeling zen just enough for you to know they’re probably both full of shit and want to bang bang bang.

Whitney: “So if I’m single and she’s single, it could happen.”

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Back to the Home for Wayward Exes…

you’ve come crawling back to say that you wanna make good in the end

Claire’s sitting at the glass table. She’s been there all day, wringing her hands and thinking about how hard it is to have two girlfriends AND start a lesbian magazine. She’s got a cigarette, she’s got some wine, she’s got all night — Sarah Warn would never let that shit fly.

I said take me baby or LEAVE ME! What’s it gonna be? Take me? Leave me? Decide motherfucker!

Claire & Francine start arguing again.

Claire: “Both of you know what I’m doing so therefore–”
Francine: “So that’s why I’m taking myself out of this situation because I don’t need to waste my time waiting around for an asshole like you who makes me feel like shit all the time.”

DAYUM.

Claire’s upset that Francine won’t let go of the past although most of Francine’s registered complaints seem present-focused. You have feelings though, because Claire starts crying and says “I can’t talk about this anymore.”

super sad-face

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Well I don’t know about you but I need a cigarette.*

*jk i don’t smoke