Dynamo Dexter

I love Dexter Morgan. I really fucking do. I heart him, a lot. So what resparked my Dexter obsession you ask? My friend lent me book 2 of the Dexter series - "Dearly Devoted Dexter" and I thought "what would be a better time to read it than on my family vacation?" instead of wanting to murder my family for suffocating me with their presence, I focused on Dynamo Dexter and his wit and sharpness (pun SO intended) and his amazing new killer friend. Oooer. So I continued reading even after the vacation was over as I didn't have much time to read then and I'm still reading this now. It's delightful. Sure, it's in Hebrew. Sure, the translation is awful and stuffed-till-you-choke with psychometric words that only sound fancy but are rather vacant. Sure, the plot is nowhere near as good as the TV show and the characters are nowhere near as well developed as the TV show. But fuck me, it's still good ol' Dex. God, how I missed him.

And look at this. Dex is working so hard, he's sweating blood. LUFF. This is season 3 promo poster, by the way. Bring on September 30th!