Project QAF - 122
Oh, the ordeal I went through to be able to post this! You people have no idea. My laptop (the only one that I can play DVDs on) is on its last breath and kept shutting down every ten minutes because it got too hot.
I’m gonna do a master post for Project QAF - Season 1 later. Can’t believe I finished a whole season! Woohoo.
++SCENES++
Brian’s friends are stoopid. Fucking insensitive. So the man has a problem turning thirty. I know men who aren’t nearly as narcissistic as Brian, and had struggled to stomach being thirty, too. Deathday party? Insensitive.
Mikey and David pack up their shit and prepare to leave for Portland (okay, David’s doing all the work).
Emmett and Ted find out that Blake hasn’t been to work in days.
Justin decided not to go to the prom but ends up asking Brian.
There’s this fandom thing where people tend to write that Justin’s prom and Brian’s birthday fell on the same day. This is not true! Brian’s birthday was celebrated in the beginning of the episode, after that Brian has been in Babylon, so at least one day passed. Another day passed when he went shopping with Lindsay (where he bought the scarf) and Emmett threw the farewell party for Michael and David. There’s yet another day where Ted and Blake go to the rehab clinic and David leaves without Michael. I’d say, three days passed between Brian’s birthday and Justin’s prom.
Do I need to say anything about the last scene? I can’t think of something.
++PICS++
++QUOTES++
MICHAEL
You think they have a Babylon in Portland?
BRIAN
You think they have any queers in Portland?
BRIAN
You know, that’s just what I need. To be at a dance with a bunch of fucking 18-year-olds.
JUSTIN
I thought you liked fucking 18-year-olds.
LINDSAY
It’s so adorable that he asked you. Despite the somewhat questionable difference in your ages and the fact that, emotionally, he’s twelve years your senior.
TED
Flannel. Isn’t that lesbian lingerie?
MELANIE
Stick a dick in it, would you?
BRIAN
To go out in a blaze of glory. Like Cobain, James Dean, Hendrix. They’re all legends. They’ll always be young. And they’ll always be beautiful.
MICHAEL
And they’ll always be dead.
BRIAN
Life not worth living if you not take risk.
++MUSIC++
Complying with LJ’s (new) Terms of Service, I am no longer allowed to post links to music downloads because it can lead to a suspension of my journal. Should you be interested in owning the music from the show, or need search assistance for a specific song, I’m sure I can give you some pointers if you PM or email me. (Email addy on my profile page.)
1. Sal Dano - Come Into Me
2. The Colein - Spreading The Light
3. Soul Decision - Faded
(is that a Justin/Daphne centered song?)
4. Sam Cook - Save the Last Dance For Me
(or do you prefer The Drifters? Or Michael Buble?)
++FIC++
Drabble: Relativity
Funny how the sound of a passing ambulance could be so loud and how, sitting in one, you couldn’t hear a single thing. The noise in your head drowned out everything else. You thought the swooshing was the blood pumping through your system but it’s the sound the bat made.
And you thought this would be the worst experience of the night. But it turned out, the moment they wheeled his stretcher towards the emergency entrance, when you were forced to let go of his hand, was thousand times worse.
The world slowed, stuttered a few times, and stood still.
The End.
I’m gonna do a master post for Project QAF - Season 1 later. Can’t believe I finished a whole season! Woohoo.
++SCENES++
Brian’s friends are stoopid. Fucking insensitive. So the man has a problem turning thirty. I know men who aren’t nearly as narcissistic as Brian, and had struggled to stomach being thirty, too. Deathday party? Insensitive.
Mikey and David pack up their shit and prepare to leave for Portland (okay, David’s doing all the work).
Emmett and Ted find out that Blake hasn’t been to work in days.
Justin decided not to go to the prom but ends up asking Brian.
There’s this fandom thing where people tend to write that Justin’s prom and Brian’s birthday fell on the same day. This is not true! Brian’s birthday was celebrated in the beginning of the episode, after that Brian has been in Babylon, so at least one day passed. Another day passed when he went shopping with Lindsay (where he bought the scarf) and Emmett threw the farewell party for Michael and David. There’s yet another day where Ted and Blake go to the rehab clinic and David leaves without Michael. I’d say, three days passed between Brian’s birthday and Justin’s prom.
Do I need to say anything about the last scene? I can’t think of something.
++PICS++
++QUOTES++
MICHAEL
You think they have a Babylon in Portland?
BRIAN
You think they have any queers in Portland?
BRIAN
You know, that’s just what I need. To be at a dance with a bunch of fucking 18-year-olds.
JUSTIN
I thought you liked fucking 18-year-olds.
LINDSAY
It’s so adorable that he asked you. Despite the somewhat questionable difference in your ages and the fact that, emotionally, he’s twelve years your senior.
TED
Flannel. Isn’t that lesbian lingerie?
MELANIE
Stick a dick in it, would you?
BRIAN
To go out in a blaze of glory. Like Cobain, James Dean, Hendrix. They’re all legends. They’ll always be young. And they’ll always be beautiful.
MICHAEL
And they’ll always be dead.
BRIAN
Life not worth living if you not take risk.
++MUSIC++
Complying with LJ’s (new) Terms of Service, I am no longer allowed to post links to music downloads because it can lead to a suspension of my journal. Should you be interested in owning the music from the show, or need search assistance for a specific song, I’m sure I can give you some pointers if you PM or email me. (Email addy on my profile page.)
1. Sal Dano - Come Into Me
2. The Colein - Spreading The Light
3. Soul Decision - Faded
(is that a Justin/Daphne centered song?)
4. Sam Cook - Save the Last Dance For Me
(or do you prefer The Drifters? Or Michael Buble?)
++FIC++
Drabble: Relativity
Funny how the sound of a passing ambulance could be so loud and how, sitting in one, you couldn’t hear a single thing. The noise in your head drowned out everything else. You thought the swooshing was the blood pumping through your system but it’s the sound the bat made.
And you thought this would be the worst experience of the night. But it turned out, the moment they wheeled his stretcher towards the emergency entrance, when you were forced to let go of his hand, was thousand times worse.
The world slowed, stuttered a few times, and stood still.
The End.