Last night, I stayed up way later than I should have not writing, but watching Stop-Loss. It was surprisingly good? I mean, I tend to not go for war movies, but, well, JGL. Apparently I'm willing to watch just about anything for that dude and all the epic amounts of awesome he totes around. It helps that the other dudes weren't hard to look at, either. Depth, you guys, I am missing it. Anyway, JGL as a fucked up soldier! Singing terrible songs with a terrible country twang and playing guitar and smiling.

Then I watched the special features. And, ugh, I don't even know how he is real. "I then I pretended to kill a guy... That was fantastic." I walked away from that somehow even more charmed. I didn't know it was even possible!

Then I looked at his twitter and realized the dude managed to send himself flying through the back window of a cab... and then demanded someone film his injuries before he went to the ER so he could put it on the internet.

♥___&hearts




I will totally have something else to talk about soon. I promise. I hope. Um.

Look! A meme!

If you could have me write a fic specifically for you, what would it be like? Fandom, characters/pairing, genre, plot elements, kinks... what's your ideal fic from me?

I CAN'T FAIL AT ADULTHOOD IF I QUIT, RIGHT? RIGHT?


Also, PHANTOM PLAAAANEEEET ::sobs:: I guess, I mean, I understand, I can't stand being around anyone that much for 15 days, so forget about 15 years. Plus, that long on the road, that long pushing for the same thing? STILL, OK, I LOVE YOUR CONCERTS ALMOST THE BEST OF ALL. I really should've just said fuck it and gone to the show in Dallas last month. /o\

In other [different type of] flailing news: MY CHEMICAL ROMANCE HAS TWITTER. BOB BRYAR HAS MY HEART. WAY BABY. I STILL CANNOT GET OVER BRONX MOWGLI WENTZ. JENSEN AND JARED COULD NOT BE MORE MARRIED IF THEY ADOPTED PUPPIES AND CHILDREN FROM 3RD WORLD COUNTRIES TOGETHER. I DRAW HEARTS ALL OVER MY FANDOM, OK, ALL OVER.

::hands::