I don’t know about you, but between last Sunday and this Sunday, I haven’t been able to think about anything besides Whitney Mixter. How many times fast can I say her name? Like a hundred times! There are so many questions left unanswered — Does Whitney drink Coke or Diet Coke? What does Whitney eat for breakfast? What’s Whitney’s favorite color? Not gonna lie, who does Whitney have feelings for? There are at least 13 Ways of Looking at Whitney Mixter, if not 14 or 15.

Thank Jesus Lord Christ of All Saints in the Glorious Lesbian Heavens above, Sunday finally came. (Much like Sajdah and Chanel. They both came too.) I was more than ready for another episode of That’s So Whitney.

Just kidding, for most of this episode I was trying to think of what it would sound like to microwave my television or if it’d be wiser to forget about blowing up the microwave and just run my face over with a tractor.

Claire, take it away:

Oddly, this week was light on Whitney and heavy on everyone else. I wonder if I could ever find this show entertaining if I had no investment in it (recapping = investment).

Maybe if I didn’t care so much, I’d just be like HAHAAHA THAT BITCH BACKED HER CAR INTO THAT OTHER CAR LOL! You know, how people are about whatever, other reality shows. The Desperately Real Housewives of WheretheFuck McEversville.

Many thanks this week to Intern Grace, my lovely intern who can see The Raptor from her house. She made 95% of these images, per my commands.

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We open at an exotic lesbian outdoor party, where hot young sexy lesbians in short shorts/bikinis are having sexy feelings in and around a swimming pool. They’re eating cheeseburgers and aimlessly projecting sexual energy onto absolutely everyone else.

girls like sex with girls!

This is what hot sexy lesbians do on The Real L Word, a show about sex and the lesbians who have it. Oh! Whitney has another complicated literary device for us:

Whitney: “I am done with the back and forth with Sara. I need like a new relationship, new love. I am so done with that flip-flop action… there’s a switch that flips and like, it’s been flipped to the off position.”

What a provocative image!

we used to have a "clap on/clap off" light, but that got real crazy during sex

Instead she’s got her eye on Mel, another girl at the party. They didn’t mention this on the show, but Mel is the European Lovechild of Samantha Ronson and Lindsay Lohan, as illustrated below:

SamRo + Lilo = MEL

There’s just one problem — Mel’s young!

Whitney: “Not underage young, like over the age — but I don’t know how much girl experience she has and it’s kinda intriguing, I’m not gonna lie.”

Thank you for your honesty, Whitney.

In the next episode of In Your Box Office, Julie & Brandy will refer to men as “penis people” and, since I’ve already seen the episode, I’m gonna start using that right now to refer to these folks.

Jesus Christ stab me in the hip with a shrimp kabob and firecrack my head open, penis people.

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Cori’s gonna be ovulating in two weeks. Meanwhile, Kacy doesn’t have a penis because she’s not an Important Man (like so many of you watching at home).

maybe we should just get one of them chinese babies

In lieu of Kacy directly delivering the hot beef injection to Cori’s sweet sweet babymaking vadgehole, Kacy would like to maybe press a button and be “integrated into the process in some way.” The doctor says that’s okay, whatever you need, my Gay Sister. After all, she didn’t open up a practice in West Hollywood hoping for a bunch of Mennonites with their legs clamped together.

how can we be bette and tina if we don't do it at home
so if we could find a like, magic spell or something, that'd be *AWESOME*

The doctor says if Cori wants to be extra-fertile, she’s gotta quit smoking. Number-one thing.

Cori: “I’m really scared because I love smoking.”

The doctor makes a facial expression that means, I think, “y’all are fucked.”

What say you, Claire?

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Next up is Drew, Romi’s Favorite Penis Person EVER!

duh it's mario from mario kart

Romi: “I met Drew through a lot of friends at a party.”

The attention to detail here is stunning!

“I don’t have a lot of men in my life,” says Romi. Romi’s father died four years ago. Then [some time ago], Romi was single and needy and apparently lost her Mom’s phone number and There Was Drew! This is sad, maybe to me, because that was me right after my father died, or maybe forever-after: you miss that protective energy Dads usually give. But women can give that energy, too, and without the weird smell in the morning. There’s actually nothing inherently masculine about protecting someone.

So maybe Romi wanting Kelsey to get a job isn’t as much about a beach house in Malibu as it is about wanting to feel “cared for.” She wants to be the flower and she wants Kelsey to be the gardener. I got that phraseology from Rosie O’Donnell, who considered herself the flower and Kelli was the gardener. Now they’re divorced.

Anyhow Drew looks so much like Mario from Mario Kart that I can’t really focus on anything but that.

maybe later romi i could slice you open like an avocado and have a serious feast

BUT the important part to remember, all you manly men watching at home, is that women cannot conduct themselves / feel safe sans men. We just trip over our petticoats and burn eggs and drink ourselves to death. It’s terrible. We leave the butter out and slip on it!

Just kidding WATCH OUT PATRIARCHY.

Romi’s fave part of Drew, howevs, is his moustache ’cause it’s just like Romi’s Dad’s moustache, which is semi-weird, but whatever. Drew’s gonna be her shelter from the storm. More specifically, he will be sheltering her with his moustache:

this dude is not fucking around

Drew’s concerned that Kelsey’s drinkity-drink-drinking will drive Romi to drink and suggests Romi  provide Kelsey with an “ultimatum.” That sounds fun, but Romi has to go home to her wife.

Romi: “Drew is very protective of me. I think if Drew had it his way, I’d be with nobody but him.”

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Back to the WET ‘N WILD POOL PARTY. First, the Cliff’s Notes version:

But if you want a more detailed explanation, here we go:

When Rachel arrives with Alyssa and Scarlett, Whitney notices Ray-Ray looking especially sexy:

Whitney: She like walks in with her little sassy flair and her high heels. I find Rachel attractive when she’s NOT fucked up.”

and then i was like "i still give great haircuts," you know?

Rachel’s gotta save face after last week’s emotional meltdown, so she’s gonna save face by getting head.

oh. my. god. becky.

Rachel: “I think Whitney and Mel are flirting at the party. But Mel’s really young. And you can’t send a girl in to do what a lady can do.”

Whitney and Rachel are a great match sexually ’cause they’re both willing to have sex on the teevee (and ’cause they dated for three years) so it’s no surprise that Whitney pulls her into a bathroom to get all Mature Audience on our asses.

To be honest I haven’t watched any of the sex scenes in TRLW, instead I cover my face and scream. I don’t know, I’m either 12 or 65.

At some point during this scene I left the room and when I came back and I thought Rachel was throwing up in the sink, but in turns out Whitney was just fucking her from behind.

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Back to sajdahjustgotborn dot tumblr dot blogspot dot com, a subsidiary of justgotborn dot blogspot dot tumblr dot com, in which we witness Sajdah’s birth, early years, pre-adolescence, adolescence, etc. It’s like Benjamin Button backwards and gay.

This week we’ll be planning our Barbie Dream House and learning about the birds and the bees.

remember what happened when dana thought it was too soon to move in with alice? she died, chanel. she died.

Sajdah thinks she and Chanel should live together, because Sajdah just got hit on the head with a rock.

Sajdah: “We have to pick out a new apartment.”
Chanel: “Yeah we do… for you.”

Oh, massive sidenote: I force Marni, my very very special friend, to watch this show with me, and sometimes I write down the things she says. Like this:

Marni: “Oh my god, I can’t.”

Sajdah: “Chanel and I have been together for three weeks now. I’m ready for Chanel to move in.”

Oh jeez. I wonder if she’s told Marissa.

Okay, here’s the deal with Sajdah — and sidenote, her storyline gets less and less plausible as the show goes on — these things she’s picking out to explain why Chanel is her soulmate aren’t soulmate-things. You can’t stop thinking about her? You wanna have sex with her? When you fought, the thought of losing her tore you up? Good! You should be girlfriends! That’s how dating and relationships begin. All of those things. So they’re on a good track, and Sajdah needs to slow her roll. She feels me:

Sajdah: “You can’t really handle big gulps of Sadj. You gotta sip it slow and I’m serving her in really big gulps right now.”

G-damn she’s got a talent of blaming everything on something totally unrelated. One day Sajdah’s gonna break her leg and be like, “it’s ’cause you wouldn’t leave that party last week.”

can you handle this / CHANEL! I said 'can you handle this'
how can we paint the walls when i don't even know your favorite color?

Chanel: “I feel like opening up physically when I feel that we’ve really connected emotionally and mentally.”
Sajdah: “We had sex the other day. That was yesterday.”
Chanel: [nods no, laughs]
Sajdah: “Yes we did.”
Chanel: “When we messed around? That’s not really — that’s not — it doesn’t count as sex.”
Sajdah: “I came. You came. We both came. I’m confused.”

Chanel: [shaking her head, cracking up] “That’s not sex!”
Sajdah: “What’s the difference?”
Chanel: [hysterically laughing] “That’s all — [can’t talk, laughing too hard]
Sajdah: “I have a question. What was that? Can we have sex then if that wasn’t sex?”
Chanel: “Yeah, that’s what I was gonna tell you.”
Sajdah: “What the fuck? What am I missing?”
Chanel: “A lot.”

“I’ve only been a lesbian for a year and I’ve never been in a relationship,” Sajdah reminds her/us. She can repeat that all night long, that’ll never make it true.

and i was like, "just wait til you see this body naked"

Marni: [eating her salad] “I would feel really bad watching this right now if this wasn’t one of the best salads I’ve ever made. I’m really into this salad.”

Chanel’s really pretty.

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Whitney’s doing a photo shoot because she’s a Hot Dancytown Supreme Cheermaster Sexylesbianpants Celesbidykeathon who does lots of super-cool things like start a super juicy hot red wet lesbian sexmachine party night because she’s super-famous and lesbians love Whitney. LOVE HER.

give me you're "let's talk about whitney" face

Her co-conspirators for the Juicy Party include Leslie, a DJ you may remember from Season One — she’s Nat (Rose’s girlfriend)’s sister, and another girl who’s pretty and hasn’t fucked Whitney, so, whatever.

Obviously Sara shows up, because let’s face it, girlfriend lives and dies for The Whit, and Whitney’s like, wtf, I told you the switch was OFF, bitch!

i'm having lindsay lohan flashbacks

Sara tries to get all up on Whitney — aka do her job — but Whitney’s too up in her brain-head of feelingspace to remember the photo shoot’s about getting good photos, not entangling as many people as possible into your personal drama.

Whitney: “I asked Sara to go-go dance when we were on good terms and now we’re not together so…”

Whitney marvels at how Sara didn’t “get it” — that being broken up meant no more go-go dancing at photoshoots — “she didn’t get it” “she didn’t get it.” “What’s wrong with her?” I feel like she’s trying to tell us that Sara’s mute or mentally challenged or something.

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this grapefruit reminds me of how you felt when i fisted you in the shower

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In preparation for Doing Sex, Sajdah & Chanel are getting STD tests, because that’s both responsible and WILDLY ENTERTAINING.

Sajdah: “Since I just found out that we’re not actually having sex, Chanel thought it would be a good idea to go get tested before we have sex for the first time.”

do you want me to check for any viruses ilene chaiken may have injected into your asses to "tell the story" of lesbians who get poisoned by other lesbians

Marni: “They could be doing worse things than getting HIV tested on TV–”
Me: “Yeah, they could be actually having sex.”

there's graham crackers in the car!

Sajdah’s never heard of STDs before, probably thought Finn really did get Quinn pregnant in the hot-tub.

Sajdah: “I know my grandmother ain’t get no STD test. She didn’t even know what a tampon was.”

Anyhow good news they don’t have HIV but have to wait for the rest of the results.

 

This week’s episode brought to you by the United Gynecologists of America.

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Romi’s going to the same set they shot Mikey’s House of Fashionweek at only this time it’s called Showroom L.A. She’s got a job interview!

god damn i am proactive today

He offers Romi a full-time job as a sales rep which’ll include an upcoming trip to a trade show (so exciting! (??)) in Las Vegas and Romi snatches it up eagerly and quits Marc Jacobs.

i just really admire what you've done to make feathers the new black

Romi grew up well-off and so she wants a job where she can be that well off again and never have to eat GM foods.

Romi: “I grew up with a certain lifestyle. We had money, my stepmom made a really good living but once I was on my own — I just really struggled. So now I just want a career that I work really really hard for, that gives me the life that I know.”

Basically, like this:


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Cori and Kacy are sitting on the g-ddamn couch again, talking about sperm. What if she doesn’t get pregnant on the first time? The doctor is going to use up all the sperm trying to get Cori pregnant! Kacy says it was nice to see a doctor and learn about their options but it’d probs be easier to have her just lie on her bed and stick her legs in the air like Sharon Stone did in the movie.

this could be an everlasting love

Every week at 10:22, Marni asks me what time it is. That’s ’cause that’s when this show starts to feel about 38 minutes too long.

heil, uterus

So they’re gonna get Cori hypnotized into quitting smoking, probably to fulfill everyone’s requirement for “professional help” this week.

no, usually we stick to ouija boards

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Claire’s on a mission to show Barb a “good time” by taking her to a party to meet a bunch of douchebags. “Is it called PYT,” Barb asks with the unenthusiastic drone of a person who’s seen all of PYT’s 4,567 photographs on Facebook and feels like she’s too cool for school. Why yes, Barb. Yes it is. (Sidenote: We love PYT for real though, they threw us a birthday party!)

we're off to see the wizard, the wonderful wizard of whitney

Meanwhile Romi’s concerned that tonight, the Law of What Usually Happens will once again trample The Law of What We Wish Life Could Be.

we made a pact. okay. a pact.

Moments later:

womp-WOMP

I always admire people capable of partying without drinking. But the piano has been drinking. Romi sucks away on what I hope is a marijuana lollipop as Kelsey lollygags.

blowing bubbles in her milk

But really the focus of this particular PYT party is Claire and THE FIGHT — a fight as empty as the brains of the woman who created this show. A bizarre, probably staged fight between Claire and “Chas.” Chas is a friend of Whitney’s.

robin should've yelled at someone

Claire says she’s going to the party because:

Claire: “I felt like I wanted to get to know them and talk about the website I’m gonna create.”

So anyhow, the fight.

Chas ignites Claire’s brain and heart afire with an insult that comes from so far left field it needs a new word for left.

Chas: “Is that the biggest deb you have ever seen? I know you were the big deb that moved here from New York.”

second-biggest, maybe

What does Deb mean? Whitney’s got it:

Whitney: “A deb is like — I mean “deb” didn’t necessarily come from Debbie Downer, but it’s kinda like what it means. It’s like — you’re a deb, you’re like womp WOMP. Like a little one step off. Is Claire a Deb? I’m not gonna lie, she did rub me the wrong way initially.”

The battle of wits continues, with both girls really clearly communicating their emotional turmoil:

Chas: “You can suck my dick.”
Claire: “Yeah, you can fucking suck mine too, you ugly bitch. Don’t fucking talk shit — stop talking shit about me girl — Seriously.”

i'm gonna write about you in my magazine!

What next? Evolution or Creationism?

Chas: “I will fuck you up.”
Claire: “You don’t even know me. You’re so fucking ugly.”
Chas: “I’m so ugly? I’m sorry, I got more pussy than you.”
Claire: “Oh fuck, you never fucked more pussy than me.”
Francine: “Oh my God, why.”

this is never a good fight

Claire explains that the girls she has fucked are hotter than the girls Chas has fucked. I’m glad we’ve gotten that out of the way. Chas exclaims that Claire quit her job “to be a deb.”

bla bla

“Get a fucking real life,” Claire yells at Chas. You know, a real life, like the one Claire has. You see these cameras? They’re from THE REAL L WORD. It doesn’t get any realer than that, motherfuckers!

Claire: “I’m gonna go, this is enough. I’m not about to be attacked by non-attractive women.”

Claire sends Francine to punch Chas in the face, but Francine’s a lover, not a fighter, and Claire is really mad when Francine returns to report that she did not punch Chas in the face.

rawr!

Everyone says Claire’s “too cool for school” but Claire doesn’t know why anyone would think she’s “too cool for school.” She went to college, duh.

Claire leaves with her friends Mila and Barb, still a bit ruffled about her spat with Chas:

Claire: “I’m going back to New York because seriously, everybody’s like, pathetic and Francine’s a bitch.”
Milla: “You know what?”
Claire: “What?”
Milla: “No, nothing. Go back to New York. Everyone’s pathetic.”

Somehow Milla sounds exactly like Gloria Delgado with that last line. Oh, Francine has some parting words:

Francine: “Its not my fault that people hate you.”

It’s really just unbelievably lame to bring up physical appearance in a fight! I know people do it all the time but I never do and have never wanted to. It’s a cheap shot, it’s pointless (you can’t change how you look, so it’s irrelevant to a productive argument) and sometimes it sticks with people for their whole lives.

So for Claire and Chas to go there — it’s disappointing.

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Romi and Kelsey come home from the party and scream at each other. Well, Romi screams, Kelsey sticks to that low octave dry-humor voice.

why are we fighting about drinking while i'm totally drunk

The takeaway from this scene is that Romi is really fucking cranky.

just like in "south of nowhere"

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Back to the nonstop excitement of a happy couple planning a wedding!

Wait sorry. Wrong season!  Back to the nonstop excitement of a happy couple planning a pregnancy, and talking about sperm.

and then, later, i'll just ram you with a turkey baster for fun!

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Me: “No matter which character it goes to, I’m like UGH. NOT THEM!”
Marni: “Each new scene is a fresh hell.”

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Kacy & Cori, out of desperation or because instructed to do so by show producers, have turned to hypnosis to cease Cori’s smoking and they’re both sort of tentatively optimistic about it. Maybe Walgreens was out of Nicorette, this seems a bit over the top.

Her only hope is THE POWER OF THE CLAM:

graphic by alex vega

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Marni: “I think this would be a good time for me to go have a cigarette.”

[leaves to go have a cigarette]

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Weird, right?

my intern loves this cat

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Meanwhile, at the Apartment of Perpetual Discontent, Kelsey’s got an air-tight plan to inspire Romi to laugh and/or smile — she’s gonna quit drinking!  They can like, play Apples to Apples and make Fimo Jewelry and stuff. Together!

g-ddamn this show is boring

Romi, who’s truly and admirably giving sobriety her all — and let’s face it, sobriety makes you a smug, irritable motherfucker sometimes — is pissed. Why? Unclear, but if we asked ourselves this about any fight on this show, well, there’d be a lot of pregnant pauses. Something’s gotta get pregnant on this show. HEY-o!

Kelsey should be like, “Okay, let’s start this scene over” and come in saying different things like, “I’ll make you chicken à la king” or “I’m gonna cut down to three beers a day” or “I got a job at Pacific Sunwear!” and see which, if any, inspires a positive reaction.

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what's that i can't hear you over the sound of whiskey being poured four doors down

Kelsey’s really sad, Romi’s really irritable and needs a target for her aggression, and Kelsey wants to work on things, not just run. “I don’t wanna run and she doesn’t wanna run,” Kelsey says. Romi prefers jogging, we all know that.

Romi:I felt like I was holding you back. And if I’m holding you back Kelsey, you are gonna look at me one day and you are gonna fucking hate me and you’re gonna look back and be like, look, I could’ve had fun, I coulda drank, I could’ve gone and learned this all on my own, not stress about a career or stress about getting money.”

Romi doesn’t wanna be someone’s Mom, she wants to be someone’s girlfriend. Ideally she’d like this girlfriend to have, in turn, a private chef.

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Claire’s been hit in the head by a dead bird and forgot what happened last night, I think, ’cause she describes last night as being totally FUN until Francine ruined it by not punching Chas in the face.

i'll get you, my not-pretty!

Claire’s delighted however, ’cause she’s just successfully played the “woe is me” card to get Vivian’s interest back in her pants.

that boom guy is driving me crazy, i need to get out of this town

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Next we meet Francine’s GayGay, Johnny, who’s helping Franny go over last night’s text messages and it’s precisely as delightful as you’d anticipated!

and look she didn't even spell 'cocksucker' right

Francine laughs like she’s halfway self-conscious about putting up with this shit and halfway simply too tired to keep it up.

Claire’s text messages include:
* You’re so not my friend, thanks for fucking me over yet again.
* You’re fucking two-faced.
* I did nothing, was sitting there and Whitney I guess told her I was too cool for school which I AM — so fuck all y’all!
* It’s cool, I look good. You all look fake and crazy. Bye.
* Fuck that I have real friends who love me, these girls are just jealous.
* Whitney’s a cocksucker.

can we just listen to these guys read claire's texts for the rest of the show?

Johnny: “What is she so mad about?”
Francine: “I don’t know.”

I’d like this on a coffee mug: “It’s cool, I look good. You all look fake and crazy. Bye.”

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Whitney’s gonna put on her very best hairband ’cause they’re throwing a big party for ladies called Juicy! OMG!

just don't make me look like chewbacca

The only important part of this scene is this cute dog:

misses tinkerbell

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Sajdah’s taking Chanel to the party mostly to meet Whitney. Seriously. That’s actually why they’re going. Sajdah says, “While you’re making friends I will be smacking asses.”

There’s some talk about Sajdah’s sexual desires and then we get a little gulp of this:

no words for this

We know what, three things about Sajdah? Two?  One of those things is that she liked Season One of The Real L Word so much that she moved to its filming location (which already seems insane) and Jesus, Season One covered the “what is lesbian sex” topic pretty damn well, even dedicating an entire flimsy episode to the “what is lesbian sex” conundrum, so Saj should be up on this shit. In FACT! Inspired by that lackluster episode, we made this flow-chart for you:

Why must we go over this every time? Was Sajdah homeschooled?

ok, now i'm gonna turn around and that one's called "reverse cowgirl"

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You know that feeling when you wake up in Palm Springs and step outside and there’s a bunch of really really supremely intelligent beings rolling around in hot oil and making out in the pool and getting really excited about F-List musical acts and you think “there’s no way I could handle this sober” and you eat drug-laced banana bread and drink two beers just to deal?

A feeling like that feeling is why Kelsey’s skipping Juicy. Drew’s taking her to an AA meeting instead.

and that is how i saved the princess

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Juicy, a GIANT SEXY PARTY for HOT SEXXXXY LESBIANS is a resounding success, says Whitney, faking surprise that a ton of drunk lesbians have showed up to smell her hair.

what's up vagina people!!

Whitney: “The thing about hosting — it’s like people ask me like what do I do for a living now and I guess you could say I’m either a professional lesbian, gaymous — gay famous — or a celesbian. I suppose. I dunno. God I’m so glad I have two bachelor’s degrees!”

i am, for the record.

Har.

Meanwhile, Clever Claire’s gotten dressed, “done her hair,” put her makeup on and probably had at least 16 beers, all to go to the JUICY party to see when she can get the rest of her stuff from Franny’s apartment. Yup.

can just one person have a name that's easy to spell, christ

I think what happened next was just generalized mayhem.

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The hypnosis has failed our young in-love couple. It’s been six hours and Cori needs a cigarette.

listen i just really don't want to go to that Juicy party thing

This is fascinating.

Kacy, always the Best Butch on the Block, is remaining remarkably composed. Kacy could teach the rest of the cast a few things about how to handle your partner’s mental breakdowns without losing your mind in the process.

Then Cori loses her cell phone for about ten minutes and the entire world ends. For Cori, at least.

the plight of the woman with the lost cell phone

Eventually they finally find an electronic cigarette and peace is restored and all the children get extra porridge.

fetus says no

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Back at Juicy, Romi’s pissed off that Kelsey and Mario are still hanging out — “If she goes to Drew’s house I will be livid. LIVID” — and honestly I just don’t understand this fight. There’s no logical core to this casserole of contrived drama. This shit is bananas. B-A-N-A-N-A-S.

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Romi complains to Whitney for a bit, who seems confused/thinking about herself like everyone else here.

get it? like "the juice is loose"

Claire makes plans to finally pick up her stuff from Francine’s —

Francine: “I feel like Claire’s not being very respectful at this point. The things she does, it’s like at her convenience. She actually moved out but she left all of her things there.”

i hear tila tequila's single

Dating a volatile woman is a full-time job, it means at any moment you could be snatched out of your chosen reality and stuffed into their’s, and that’s a scary feeling. It’s also a heavy feeling and a negative feeling and it’s a thing Francine is maybe starting to realize.

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Kelsey’s going home with her magical red ring and Leprechaun party hat and 400 bracelets and she’s pissed.

argghhhh bla

Here, listen in on this private phone conversation:

Romi: “I’m coming home I thought you were gonna just be in bed. I don’t want to come home and like, be around anyone right now, I’m not in a good mood.”
Kelsey: “OK. I mean he [Mario] wanted to say hi to you.”
Romi: “What you guys are just chilling, watching movies? You want me just to let you guys be?”
Kelsey: “What are you talking about? Come home.”
Romi: “I don’t wanna come home and like, be around anybody, I’m not in a good mood! I told you I was feeling depressed before I came out, it’s fine, whatever, I’ll see you when I get home. I’m on my way.” [hangs up.] “I hate my life right now. I feel like I’m losing my mind. I can’t drink.”

Everything that’s been numb for the last year is welling up on her… and yet the cameras remain…

what happens when we both remember the fight the next day

Romi returns upset that Drew’s pissed off at her.

Romi: “I don’t want Drew in the bed ’til one o’clock in the morning with my girlfriend. Is that understandable?”
Kelsey: “I dont see why it’s a problem, but okay.”
Romi: “‘Til one in the morning, in the bed?”
Kelsey: “First of all, it was 12:20.”

Ultimately:

Exactly.

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We end with Francine and her friends throwing all of Claire’s stuff onto the lawn. Except her friends throw it really clumsily and so Francince has to fix it and put it under a “shelter” because she’s not an asshole.

it's like the opposite of hoarders

Francine didn’t understand the impact that one negative person could have on your life. Oh Francine, that’s so true.

Speaking of the impact that one negative person could have on your life, did I mention that our genius Real L Word parody part #1 & trailer were removed from YouTube by CBS for copyright infringement even though THERE ISN’T ANY COPYRIGHT INFRINGEMENT? I used our friends’ music and not one iota of anything from the show. La la FUCKING da.

happiness becomes her

NEXT!

i think we're alone now

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Well, that was so much fun! Thanks guys! You all look super-cute tonight, I hope you treat yourself to an extra cookie.

seriously, my intern is obsessed with this cat