ETA: These pictures are old and have probably already gone around the internet. I don't care.
Hi, can we talk about this?
Idk what's up with Brendon's face but Spencer. SPENCEEEERRR. Looking all skinny and tan and beautiful and with his freckled arms and a new haircut, I think. I forsee this picture being open in a tab for some time to come. Let's also talk about how they seem to be much happier when they're touching than when they're not touching, as pointed out by
katie_is_quirky over at
dailyspencer.
No smiles for this guy. The moral of this story is that no one should come between Spencer and his Brendon. Also that they are very pretty. And need to give us new music before my head explodes.
Friday night, I went to see The Losers with
irisgirl12000 and Iris!hubby,
eckerlilas, and
vic_ramsey and her sister and friend and it was AWESOME. I walked out of the theater already ready to see it again. My crush on Columbus Short is currently astronomical and shows no signs of ceasing. I am okay with this.
Yesterday, I had a boring staff meeting that was made AMAZING by a group presentation from our bartenders. They all dressed up like Adam Lambert, complete with make up, fingerless gloves and Elvis wigs, and did a parody of Whataya Want From Me. I laughed until I cried.
And then there were hangs at
eckerlilas's house with her and her ridiculously adorable, she needs to be careful that my mama doesn't steal them, babies and
mercurybard and
irisgirl12000 with a brief appearance by
kylie and two non-LJ friends. We introduced Shonna and Cody to Queer As Folk and had Chinese food (that my stomach currently hates me for, owwwww) and drank apple cider beer and lamented the lack of shows in our near future (SERIOUSLY, MY CHEM/PATRICK/DISCOS, GET ON WITH IT) and just chilled and it was awesome.
I do not have work today (!!!) so my plan is to do ABSO-FUCKING-LUTELY NOTHING and I'm so excited by this plan that idec that I woke up at 7am. I have Jesus Christ, Superstar and Where The Wild Things Are from netflix and Surrender, Dorothy borrowed from Heather, and my laptop and a new Dean Koontz book. I am good to go.
ETA: my GM just called. My assistant had not shown up. In the time, it took me to call her and leave a message, then text her and call him back, she strolled in. At 10am. When she's scheduled for 7:30. OH GIVE ME STRENGTH.
ETA AGAIN: and now I feel horrible for being pissed since it turns out she was in the ER for four hours last night. But then again I don't because I'm sorry she was feeling that bad but it would have taken seconds to send me a text message or leave a message and ugh. Why can't I just clone myself?