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angelgazing) wrote2004-01-26 02:22 am
angelgazing) wrote2004-01-26 02:22 am
Win A Date With Josh... er... Tad Hamilton
I adore Josh Duhamel.
I adore Josh Duhamel. Yes, yes, I said that already, but I do believe it bears repeating. Once more, I adore Josh Duhamel. I watch Las Vegas cause of him and I wanted a very cliched movie because of him so never let it be said that I have not paid my dues.
Well, ok, so I also like Las Vegas, favorite new series this season after Joan of Arcadia as a matter of fact. But that is not the point!
The movie was ohsovery cheesy. And ohsovery cliched. And also, ohsovery cute. I adored it, of course. Called the ending before we stepped foot inside of a theater, but the smiles stuff... ::swoons::
Topher Grace was cute in the way that all boys doomed to fall in love with the girl they've been friends with all their lives are cute. But there was also snark, and some of the very best lines handed to him. "What would the worst thing that could possibly happen to me be?" And he knew all her smiles.
Tad Hamilton was typical as well. A little bit more of a jerk than I would have liked, what with the swiping of the smiles speech, but then he 'fessed up and it was all mostly forgiven. Well, I forgave him anyway, cause I think he may have almost really loved her. Also, I do not believe that I wouldn't have chosen him, but then, I am shallow and a little bit obsessed with Josh Duhamel.
Who, by the way, I have decided looks good in black and white, an almost pink shirt, a white dress shirt that may or may not have had cherries on it, no shirt at all and--most important to his lustablity in my book--a plain white t-shirt and jeans. I cannot wait for the DVD and screencaps. Cause he was lickable in this movie. Yum.
The soundtrack also kicked many kinds of ass, but I am John Mayer's bitch so that may have had something to do with it.
Amber Tamblyn didn't win the Golden Globe, and her dress made her look pale and not all that pleasent. I can be blunt, this is my journal. Her lipstick was too red for TV, made her look like she had clown lips. But I do take comfort in the fact that whatshername from Six Feet Under won. I don't much like the one from Nip/Tuck who I was afraid was the front runner.
I want fic to read. I think I may have read every Danny/Casey story known to man. Or the internet, and I find this greatly unfair. Good JoA fic is hard to find too.
Speaking of JoA fic, it's driving me crazy that I am unable to work anything from the Songs About Jane CD into a story.
I adore Josh Duhamel. Yes, yes, I said that already, but I do believe it bears repeating. Once more, I adore Josh Duhamel. I watch Las Vegas cause of him and I wanted a very cliched movie because of him so never let it be said that I have not paid my dues.
Well, ok, so I also like Las Vegas, favorite new series this season after Joan of Arcadia as a matter of fact. But that is not the point!
The movie was ohsovery cheesy. And ohsovery cliched. And also, ohsovery cute. I adored it, of course. Called the ending before we stepped foot inside of a theater, but the smiles stuff... ::swoons::
Topher Grace was cute in the way that all boys doomed to fall in love with the girl they've been friends with all their lives are cute. But there was also snark, and some of the very best lines handed to him. "What would the worst thing that could possibly happen to me be?" And he knew all her smiles.
Tad Hamilton was typical as well. A little bit more of a jerk than I would have liked, what with the swiping of the smiles speech, but then he 'fessed up and it was all mostly forgiven. Well, I forgave him anyway, cause I think he may have almost really loved her. Also, I do not believe that I wouldn't have chosen him, but then, I am shallow and a little bit obsessed with Josh Duhamel.
Who, by the way, I have decided looks good in black and white, an almost pink shirt, a white dress shirt that may or may not have had cherries on it, no shirt at all and--most important to his lustablity in my book--a plain white t-shirt and jeans. I cannot wait for the DVD and screencaps. Cause he was lickable in this movie. Yum.
The soundtrack also kicked many kinds of ass, but I am John Mayer's bitch so that may have had something to do with it.
Amber Tamblyn didn't win the Golden Globe, and her dress made her look pale and not all that pleasent. I can be blunt, this is my journal. Her lipstick was too red for TV, made her look like she had clown lips. But I do take comfort in the fact that whatshername from Six Feet Under won. I don't much like the one from Nip/Tuck who I was afraid was the front runner.
I want fic to read. I think I may have read every Danny/Casey story known to man. Or the internet, and I find this greatly unfair. Good JoA fic is hard to find too.
Speaking of JoA fic, it's driving me crazy that I am unable to work anything from the Songs About Jane CD into a story.