Forward momentum, redux
I watched the first two episodes of Torchwood last night. It appears to be a show about snogging, thinly veiled with plot. I approve of all the snoggery.
Obviously, I then went to sleep and dreamt of Captain Jack Harkness. If he was real, or I was fictional, it appears we would have a very good dynamic for witty banter, ego-stroking, and of course dirty flirting. The really fantastic part, however, was that I saved the day by magic clingwrap [TM] once more. Bless! I'm loving these epic-battle-resolved-by-magic-clingwrap dreams.
Also, I got my breasts fondled, which was nice, although it did serve to remind me when I woke that I really really miss physical affection right now. That tends to happen when I give in to the PTSD and cower in my room alone for extended periods of time, though.
Ooh. OOOH. Will my flatmates think I'm strange if I cover my door in magic clingwrap? Or maybe something more noticeable. Like the kitchen bench. IT IS CLEAN YOU MAY NOT DIRTY IT AGAIN. Wheee. *loves*
imakitten!*pounce*
I still have candy. This is working out well for me.
Aw...my cup of coffee is all gone. That makes me a sad O'Shenanigan.
Also, regarding Torchwood: on most television shows, apart from the obvious (such as Queer as Folk), the default sexuality for characters is heterosexual. On Torchwood, the default sexuality appears to be, "Yes!" This may be my new favourite softcore porn.
Can you tell I'm supposed to be studying right now?
Obviously, I then went to sleep and dreamt of Captain Jack Harkness. If he was real, or I was fictional, it appears we would have a very good dynamic for witty banter, ego-stroking, and of course dirty flirting. The really fantastic part, however, was that I saved the day by magic clingwrap [TM] once more. Bless! I'm loving these epic-battle-resolved-by-magic-clingwrap dreams.
Also, I got my breasts fondled, which was nice, although it did serve to remind me when I woke that I really really miss physical affection right now. That tends to happen when I give in to the PTSD and cower in my room alone for extended periods of time, though.
Ooh. OOOH. Will my flatmates think I'm strange if I cover my door in magic clingwrap? Or maybe something more noticeable. Like the kitchen bench. IT IS CLEAN YOU MAY NOT DIRTY IT AGAIN. Wheee. *loves*
imakitten!*pounce*
I still have candy. This is working out well for me.
Aw...my cup of coffee is all gone. That makes me a sad O'Shenanigan.
Also, regarding Torchwood: on most television shows, apart from the obvious (such as Queer as Folk), the default sexuality for characters is heterosexual. On Torchwood, the default sexuality appears to be, "Yes!" This may be my new favourite softcore porn.
Can you tell I'm supposed to be studying right now?