First of all. HUNTER BROKE MY HEART. Oh, sweetie. I look nothing like Cameron Diaz, but I would totally autograph you. I mean, a picture. For you. Yeah.
Second of all, I think this may be an unpopular fandom opinion in the making: I really like that guy. Whatsisface. The asshole artist. Everything he says is shit with gold inside. Which, yeah, considering his not-so-secret yearnings for gold-plated bagels, would make sense.
Sure, creepy. But he's inspired Lindsay. And I don't know what direction they're going to take this in further episodes, but right now I'm liking it. Because even though he's a creepy bastard, all the stuff he was saying about how you don't not have time for your art, and how all artists are, I forget the exact line, self-centered and egotistical at heart, so drop the humble act... just yeah. I want to quote him, horribly much. Also, I fucking loved his Cigar of Suggestive Posture.
Brett Keller. Hmmm. Funny. "Colin Farrell." Made me giggle. But the camera angles that boy inspires just make me dizzy. On a brighter note, Justin! So adorable! Need icon of strawberry biting, NOW GODDAMMIT NOW.
They did - and I say this with utter serious respect and praise - they did a great job at making Brian Kinney look sick and ugly. Like, I didn't find him attractive at all in this episode, and I think that's important. The paleness, the sweating, the ... underpants. It all worked. And I think it looks accurate, and heartbreaking, and weak. Very real. Ole'.
Ted freaked me out. Just a little. But I liked it. What's the deal, now that Ben's gone schizoid, Ted has to be resident Zen Man? Cool by me, just. Odd.
Michael. Ahhh, Michael. I don't think you deserve to be raped and murdered messily, (/fic-reference), but hon, that was really fucking stupid and I don't like you very much right now.
I don't think Michael is a coward for telling Brian what he knew. I think it's really fucking shitty to try to keep it from Brian - to insist that it's the best thing - to talk Justin down when Justin realized that it was shit, and that he had to tell him. What the fuck is that? It's fucking cowardly. It's exactly what Brian has always done for him, coddle him and indulge him and only call him on his shit when it becomes absolutely needed. Listen, if there's one thing I've ever learned from my friends - if they, or I, fuck up? I want them to tell me. Or I want to call them on their shit. It's called fucking honesty and fucking communication, fucker. Goddamn, you'd think Michael was living in a soap opera.
*blink*
(I swear I wasn't that mad at Mikey before I started writing that paragraph. :XX)
I was distracted at the beginning of the episode, but what I saw of the Vic dream sequence was really fucking cool. Ha. Fat men at Babylon. See, it's funny, because they're fat. :S
I loved seeing Horvath again, and he and Debbie made me cry. I liked that they're friends, and oh. Oh oh oh. So sad.
Emmett's new hair. Huh. What up wit dat?
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He shoved him out of the fucking loft. Shoved him. Oh that makes me hurt. Brian so rightfully angry, Justin so wrongfully tossed. I need to clutch something fuzzy and curl into a fetal position now.