My brain just exploded.
blink!
gasp!
squee!
My new friend Selena (who's totally too good to me and keeps spoiling me with lovely e-mails and pictures and links to vids and fics<3) just sent me an e-mail and she writes:
Rudi Galindo (as gay as a man can be) throws Johnny in the final number of the COI! Johnny makes three revolutions and lands.
blink!
gasp!
squee!
A friend of hers told her about it - she went to see COI twice and paid close attention...
There are no pics, but I'm totally willing to believe that, even if it was just because the mental picture is so AWESOME.
Some of you (*eyes Reet*) probably remember me being very excited by the two gay "policemen" skating together in the post-Olympic gala, and me suggesting that same-sex pair skating would rock. So you surely understand that this is like a dream coming true.
I mean. Johnny. Doing a throw-jump. With Rudi Galindo.
I still can't get over how wonderful that sounds. It's done some serious permanent damage to my brain, I'm afraid. It totally made my imagination run amok.
This boy has a talent for turning my fantasies into reality, lol.
Which explains why there are two slashy fics in the making and one gen fic about Johnny in my head. I look at him, read about him, think about him - and my Muse wakes up. I never thought that anyone could possibly inspire me this much just by existing.
I almost feel bad for completely ignoring Loverboy lately. I have no idea what's been going on in Hansonland. Not much, probably, but still...
I should be packing now - I spent the entire afternoon packing and I'm almost done (excluded my clothes and cosmetics). You wouldn't believe how much crap one collects over the years. *shakes head* I had to throw out a lot of stuff, like my collection of Lord of the Rings articles and posters, or some of the fashion ads I've collected for later use. Sigh.
Today at about noon mom told me that she expects me to be packed by tomorrow, as tomorrow in the afternoon we'll be moving the majority of the furniture. Funny, isn't she.
Oh - the exam. It was stupid, but okay. I think I passed. I HOPE I passed because if I didn't... well, that will be a problem.
gasp!
squee!
My new friend Selena (who's totally too good to me and keeps spoiling me with lovely e-mails and pictures and links to vids and fics<3) just sent me an e-mail and she writes:
Rudi Galindo (as gay as a man can be) throws Johnny in the final number of the COI! Johnny makes three revolutions and lands.
blink!
gasp!
squee!
A friend of hers told her about it - she went to see COI twice and paid close attention...
There are no pics, but I'm totally willing to believe that, even if it was just because the mental picture is so AWESOME.
Some of you (*eyes Reet*) probably remember me being very excited by the two gay "policemen" skating together in the post-Olympic gala, and me suggesting that same-sex pair skating would rock. So you surely understand that this is like a dream coming true.
I mean. Johnny. Doing a throw-jump. With Rudi Galindo.
I still can't get over how wonderful that sounds. It's done some serious permanent damage to my brain, I'm afraid. It totally made my imagination run amok.
This boy has a talent for turning my fantasies into reality, lol.
Which explains why there are two slashy fics in the making and one gen fic about Johnny in my head. I look at him, read about him, think about him - and my Muse wakes up. I never thought that anyone could possibly inspire me this much just by existing.
I almost feel bad for completely ignoring Loverboy lately. I have no idea what's been going on in Hansonland. Not much, probably, but still...
I should be packing now - I spent the entire afternoon packing and I'm almost done (excluded my clothes and cosmetics). You wouldn't believe how much crap one collects over the years. *shakes head* I had to throw out a lot of stuff, like my collection of Lord of the Rings articles and posters, or some of the fashion ads I've collected for later use. Sigh.
Today at about noon mom told me that she expects me to be packed by tomorrow, as tomorrow in the afternoon we'll be moving the majority of the furniture. Funny, isn't she.
Oh - the exam. It was stupid, but okay. I think I passed. I HOPE I passed because if I didn't... well, that will be a problem.