Love don't come so easily.
GUYS. I AM JAZZED. I had this taste-bud pampering smoothie for dinner (because smoothies=wonderful, and smoothies for dinner=EPIC) and, just. Pineapple and strawberries and mango juice in blended combination are apparently the BEST ENERGY DRINK EVER.
Maybe because I nearly literally inhaled two eight ounce glasses of it. HA. But it was SO GOOD, I just COULDN’T STOP.
*dances in chair* *drums along with music on desk* *looks over at actual drum and is sad it’s too late to bust it out*
I spent hours and hours a lot of time perusing Brendon/Ryan things today, like interviews and clips and pictures. My head is swirling with their in-love-ness. And the fact that Pete dressed up as Ryan for Halloween. !!
DUDE. AND HE LOOKS SO GOOD. THOSE GLOVES. THOSE RYAN ROSS GLOVES. THEY JUST BREAKS MY BRAIN IN THE BEST POSSIBLE WAY.
Coincidence that I find Pete his hottest when he’s trying to look like Ryan? I think not. Also, PETE WENTZ WAS MOTHERFUCKING RYAN ROSS FOR HALLOWEEN. HI CRAZYHAPPYMAKING OTP MATERIAL.
And:
RYAN, WHY DO YOU SLAY ME WITH YOUR PRETTY? WHY?
...yeah. That’s my new desktop. Jesus.
And since I’m picspamming, how about some James Marsden pictures?
Are there new promos of Enchanted somewhere? I bet there are, and I just haven’t found them. Either way, I’m excited to see him up on the big screen again. And singing. Oh, man. James singing. ♥
My Hairsprayverse fic has officially cracked 5,000 words. \o/ The best part is that I’m enjoying writing it, and finally got to the juicy Niki/Simone and Mohinder/Peter parts. (Mohinder as Seaweed? Oh, hell yeah.)
On the topic of Heroes, Five Years Gone is the best episode ever. I mean, wow. tinheart and I re-watched it last night, and WOW. Just for all the future!selves (especially future!Hiro, the obscenely sexy), it’s unforgettable and compelling. I would watch a Five Years Gone mini-series, no joke. It’s this whole fascinating universe unto itself that they just teased us with, giving us these hints and allusions to what happened in those four missing years.
And to end this post on a random note I should mention: any post I make tagged “[temp]” will be either a) re-located or b) deleted at some point. Which is why I disable the commenting on some of them. Not because I’m trying to be more anti-social than normal. *g* Well, in some cases I am, but not in the traditional obsessing over comments sense. I just feel bad having comments become victims of my organizing rampages. If that makes any sense at all, which I’m beginning to suspect it doesn’t. Durh. Words. Sensemaking. Difficult.
*bounces off to go find some grapes*
Maybe because I nearly literally inhaled two eight ounce glasses of it. HA. But it was SO GOOD, I just COULDN’T STOP.
*dances in chair* *drums along with music on desk* *looks over at actual drum and is sad it’s too late to bust it out*
I spent hours and hours a lot of time perusing Brendon/Ryan things today, like interviews and clips and pictures. My head is swirling with their in-love-ness. And the fact that Pete dressed up as Ryan for Halloween. !!
DUDE. AND HE LOOKS SO GOOD. THOSE GLOVES. THOSE RYAN ROSS GLOVES. THEY JUST BREAKS MY BRAIN IN THE BEST POSSIBLE WAY.
Coincidence that I find Pete his hottest when he’s trying to look like Ryan? I think not. Also, PETE WENTZ WAS MOTHERFUCKING RYAN ROSS FOR HALLOWEEN. HI CRAZYHAPPYMAKING OTP MATERIAL.
And:
RYAN, WHY DO YOU SLAY ME WITH YOUR PRETTY? WHY?
...yeah. That’s my new desktop. Jesus.
And since I’m picspamming, how about some James Marsden pictures?
Are there new promos of Enchanted somewhere? I bet there are, and I just haven’t found them. Either way, I’m excited to see him up on the big screen again. And singing. Oh, man. James singing. ♥
My Hairsprayverse fic has officially cracked 5,000 words. \o/ The best part is that I’m enjoying writing it, and finally got to the juicy Niki/Simone and Mohinder/Peter parts. (Mohinder as Seaweed? Oh, hell yeah.)
On the topic of Heroes, Five Years Gone is the best episode ever. I mean, wow. tinheart and I re-watched it last night, and WOW. Just for all the future!selves (especially future!Hiro, the obscenely sexy), it’s unforgettable and compelling. I would watch a Five Years Gone mini-series, no joke. It’s this whole fascinating universe unto itself that they just teased us with, giving us these hints and allusions to what happened in those four missing years.
And to end this post on a random note I should mention: any post I make tagged “[temp]” will be either a) re-located or b) deleted at some point. Which is why I disable the commenting on some of them. Not because I’m trying to be more anti-social than normal. *g* Well, in some cases I am, but not in the traditional obsessing over comments sense. I just feel bad having comments become victims of my organizing rampages. If that makes any sense at all, which I’m beginning to suspect it doesn’t. Durh. Words. Sensemaking. Difficult.
*bounces off to go find some grapes*