stuff stolen from elsewhere; righteous anger; like a broken record i return to the boys again
for little-b: Warren Ellis "I will fight anyone who tells me that Pluto is not a planet."
shouldn't be laughing, but am. go fug yourself - the britney diaries. (chronologically, they start way down at the bottom of the page, which is annoying, but never mind.) i'm not sure i believe in go fug yourself - they are very funny people, but oh, imagine if they would use their powers for good? and while i laughed - meanly - i also sort of feel bad. it could all be true! poor britney!
AND I caught Kevin stealing money from my purse the other day and I am beginning to regret even marrying him because for one thing LOOK AT HIS PANTS and also I don’t understand why he won’t tie his shoes even though I used to think that was cute, it’s starting to REALLY BOTHER ME because he LOOKS LIKE AN IDIOT and also HE KEEPS TRIPPING AND I REALLY REALLY THINK MAYBE I SHOULDN’T HAVE MARRIED HIM PLEASE PLEASE CALL ME JUSTIN PLEASE.
*laughs* *feels guilty* *laughs more* worth reading if only for the parts about the incest puppies.
breaking own common sense rule and getting into arguments about Issues on the internet is one thing, but i have been so. very. tempted to call a.n. poster on the forum i supposedly have mod powers in bad names. a warmish but basically civil discussion about - *sigh* - if a woman was overreacting when she snapped at a guy who glanced at her chest is one thing, but for a minute or two today i wanted to punch this poster in the FACE.
You do realise that a hell of a lot of women complain just to humiliate men, right?
i - wtf? this one's going to teacher training college i think. legally, he's an adult. there are so many layers of wrong, smug, sexist and fucked up assumption packaged into that little tiny sentence. how i wish i still had my steely toes. *stomps*
rps continues to eat my brain. so many scenarios, but they don't want to come out and play in a word document. today, i have been mostly thinking about the short-sleeved black t-shirt billy wears onstage - the one that shows off callum's arms so nicely - and imagining hugh's hand curled round his bicep just below the tattoo. i don't think hugh realises he's had his hand there longer than he should have, longer than is just buddies, but callum's so close, and he looks so damn good and hugh is freaking out a little because when did he start to think of him like that?
finally, i really need to remake this icon. it's not really clear what's going on, and that's a crying shame. *pets hugh's underwear*
ETA: tardington is at the end-of-edinburgh-festival fireworks. we have video footage. ooooOOO. oh. only, without the sound that i had on my phone. huh.
shouldn't be laughing, but am. go fug yourself - the britney diaries. (chronologically, they start way down at the bottom of the page, which is annoying, but never mind.) i'm not sure i believe in go fug yourself - they are very funny people, but oh, imagine if they would use their powers for good? and while i laughed - meanly - i also sort of feel bad. it could all be true! poor britney!
AND I caught Kevin stealing money from my purse the other day and I am beginning to regret even marrying him because for one thing LOOK AT HIS PANTS and also I don’t understand why he won’t tie his shoes even though I used to think that was cute, it’s starting to REALLY BOTHER ME because he LOOKS LIKE AN IDIOT and also HE KEEPS TRIPPING AND I REALLY REALLY THINK MAYBE I SHOULDN’T HAVE MARRIED HIM PLEASE PLEASE CALL ME JUSTIN PLEASE.
*laughs* *feels guilty* *laughs more* worth reading if only for the parts about the incest puppies.
breaking own common sense rule and getting into arguments about Issues on the internet is one thing, but i have been so. very. tempted to call a.n. poster on the forum i supposedly have mod powers in bad names. a warmish but basically civil discussion about - *sigh* - if a woman was overreacting when she snapped at a guy who glanced at her chest is one thing, but for a minute or two today i wanted to punch this poster in the FACE.
You do realise that a hell of a lot of women complain just to humiliate men, right?
i - wtf? this one's going to teacher training college i think. legally, he's an adult. there are so many layers of wrong, smug, sexist and fucked up assumption packaged into that little tiny sentence. how i wish i still had my steely toes. *stomps*
rps continues to eat my brain. so many scenarios, but they don't want to come out and play in a word document. today, i have been mostly thinking about the short-sleeved black t-shirt billy wears onstage - the one that shows off callum's arms so nicely - and imagining hugh's hand curled round his bicep just below the tattoo. i don't think hugh realises he's had his hand there longer than he should have, longer than is just buddies, but callum's so close, and he looks so damn good and hugh is freaking out a little because when did he start to think of him like that?
finally, i really need to remake this icon. it's not really clear what's going on, and that's a crying shame. *pets hugh's underwear*
ETA: tardington is at the end-of-edinburgh-festival fireworks. we have video footage. ooooOOO. oh. only, without the sound that i had on my phone. huh.