Work was bad today. Weather sucks too. So I had me a little QAF. And an update; sooner than I expected.
++SCENES++
There’s one thing that sticks out in this episode: Stereotyping. This is not meant as a critique on the writing staff. It’s just something that is prominently featured in this ep. Like, for example, the whole scene where Michael goes to meet his co-workers in a straight bar - of course they’re playing country music! And why are all the straights so overly unattractive?
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This scene with Brian and Michael outside Woody’s - don’t you think Brian is being very un-Brian when they have this talk about people thinking Brian is not a kind person.
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In this episode, Brian addresses Justin by his name - twice! I believe, after S1 he stops doing that. At some point Justin becomes ‘Sunshine’ almost exclusively.
++PICS++
He’s eating a banana; she’s eating an apple… Can you say ‘metaphor’?
I think the producers had a blast coming up with the double-meaning pictures.
++QUOTES++
BRIAN
She's really nice? Do you think she and her friends would be really nice if they knew the little charade you were playing? They'd probably tie you to a fence and bash your brains in.
MICHAEL
They're not like that.
BRIAN
Not like that, huh? Listen to me, Mikey. Are you listening?
MICHAEL
Yeah, I'm listening.
BRIAN
There's only two kinds of straight people in this world: The ones that hate you to your face and the ones that hate you behind your back.
EMMETT
For a skinny white boy, I make one fucking fabulous black woman.
BRIAN
So, Dawson, how're things down at the creek?
++DEBBIE’S SHIRTS++
Debbie’s shirt reads “CLOSETS ARE FOR BROOMS”
++MUSIC++
A very heavy on the lyrics kind of song ;-)
I, I wanna mmm, mmm, I…
(I Wanna Mmm by The Lawyer)
If you’re a Randy fan, you should click here ++FICTION++
Inspired by Mikey’s memories
Drabble: Just like Snowflakes
A/N: This is the first drabble that I’m posting. I only wrote one other drabble before that and I ended up not posting it then. I’m pretty nervous about this one. Drabbles are like, the royal discipline in the fanfiction world. *bites fingernails*
We’ve been friends half my life. I watched him being lusted after by half of our school, waiting in the wings; hoping someday he’ll want me. I clung to every caress and every kiss like it was my lifeline, searching for a deeper meaning in a simple look.
A friendship is a fragile thing: You can watch - but touch, and it’ll be gone.
I watched as he pulled his first trick into the backroom of Babylon. I watched as his name became a synonym for the best fuck of greater PA.
Never thought, I’d be watching him fall in love.
The End.
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