Jesus.
So, whenever I'm bored, or procrastinating, or both, I tend to futz around with my bedroom. I move shit around, reorganise shelves or go through my unlabeled VHS tapes or something. Yeah. Tonight?
So okay - the bottom of the drawer came out completely (so it was just a flat, centimetre or so thick piece of white/woooden shit that stood next to my bin waiting to get thrown out. And the actual drawer? Well.
The photo collage is actually mounted on the bottom of the drawer from my broken chest of drawers. Go me? \o/?
If you look carefully, you can see the white "shelf" thing on my desk is actually my broken chest of drawers draw standing upright. Like, near the candle/bottom of SG1 picture you can see the draw handle. And um, please ignore the mess?
ANYWAY. OBVIOUSLY I AM MADE OF AWESOME. I AM RECYCLING MY BROKEN SHIT! GO ME!
In other news, I didn't actually know that I had used some of my LJ "scrapbook". No, seriously. When did I put that shit up there? It must have been a while ago, because there are the promo shots of Jack and Daniel from SG1 where my only thoughts were "GAYGAYGAYGAYGAYTOUCHINGTOUCHINGSMILESMILEGAYGAYGAYGAYHELLOMILITARYUNIFORMSGAYGAYGAY".
On that note, I was going tag hunting to find my past....adventures on this note, and I came across this:
It's one of
_katttttt_'s piece of artwork - where she takes a song and changes the lyrics. My favourite is her Brother Lovin' (Summer Loving) remake. But this? MADE OF AWESOME. HOW COULD I FORGET!?!
I feel it in my fingers
I feel it in my toes
Gay-man love is all around me
And so the feeling grows
It's written on thier faces
It's everywhere I go
So if you really love gay men
Come on and let it show
I know he loves him, he always will
His mind's made up by the way that he feels
It's only beginning, there'll be no end
'Cause on man love you can depend
He sees he face before him
As he lays on their bed
He's lying there and thinking
Of all the things he said
He gave his promise to him, "I will always love you"
He needs his man beside him in everything he does
I know he loves him, I always will
His mind's made up by the way that he feels
It's just beginning, there'll be no end
'Cause on man love you can depend
He's got to keep it moving
It's written on their faces
Oh everywhere I go
So I know he really loves him
Come on, he let it show!
*coughs*. Anyway. I will end now.