What I don't know isn't gonna hurt me.
Not sure if this is a legitimate phrase, but I'm feeling really quite slashtastic at the moment. I would say that I don't know where it's come from, but I think discovering and watching Shelter (which has one of the most tender scenes in bed I've ever seen), and subsequently falling in love with one of the songs on its soundtrack (Lie to Me by Shane Mack; it's so beautiful.) may have something to do with it.
(Also, like the nerd I am, I listened to the commentary as well, and it tickles me that the director and two stars refer to a part of the film as "The Big Gay Love Montage". Hee!)
On a partially related note; come back to us, Torchwood! It's just turning into a pain, now.
Right. I know it's a sign that I have to get off the computer when I get jam on the keyboard. Eurgh. I'm Bernard Black.
Also, Lie to Me? Totally a pre-series two Jack/Ianto song. I don't like to go for the angsty songs that much, when it comes to songs applicable to them but wow, does that one work.
(Also, like the nerd I am, I listened to the commentary as well, and it tickles me that the director and two stars refer to a part of the film as "The Big Gay Love Montage". Hee!)
On a partially related note; come back to us, Torchwood! It's just turning into a pain, now.
Right. I know it's a sign that I have to get off the computer when I get jam on the keyboard. Eurgh. I'm Bernard Black.
Also, Lie to Me? Totally a pre-series two Jack/Ianto song. I don't like to go for the angsty songs that much, when it comes to songs applicable to them but wow, does that one work.