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Hiatus=over.
Today I watched The Forsaken.
Does it get any slashier? I mean it, is there another movie that is *this* slashy, without skipping the coyness and just having nude gay sex scenes? Because, wow. And it was actually sort of sweet, the immediate trust, the flirtation, the following of the tracks of Sean’s one true wuv…
Leaving out all the grotesquery and the abuse of women, of course.
Why are there so few femmeslash stories?
I see a movie like that, I think; wow, the writer was all about the dislike of nude women, wasn’t he? Aside from having them in the film. Because they were always covered in blood. Personally, I think nude women are much nicer covered in firelight, or blankets, or someone friendly.
But I still enjoyed the film, because. Big with the slash.
I’m such a sucker. (Pun not intended).
And then I watched The Fast and the Furious, or the Slashed and the Obvious. Hmmm. Very interesting. Point Break, with a happy ending.
In other events, I watched Justin’s 7-Eleven commercial again. Oops, I mean video. It made me have slashy thoughts about the boys hanging out in the parking lot. Is there anything inherently sexy about a slupee? I asked myself. And the answer was, oh yes baby.
So why don’t slurpees have pictures of Justin Timberlake on them?
And why don’t the kids at the convenience store down the street dance like that?
And also I saw JC in that car-wreck of a show. He was much better than I expected. The SO says it was just the contrast of the other actors that made his acting seem good. Maybe. Howie was so cute on the show I will never mention by name! Ooo, Sweet D, break out the egotism. Aww.
Can I have JC and Howie and Howie’s club? We’ll have Justin dance while drinking slurpees and Shakara can tuck money in his thong. Meanwhile Howie and JC and I will dress in sharp looking black business attire and sunglasses. We will drink martinis and gesture curtly at cute waiters, but secretly be drawing comic strips.
Or not.
Chris K can hide under the table and give JC blowjobs. Howie and I will pretend not to watch.
I’m just saying.
Should I snippet tonight?
Naw, I've babbled enough.
Night, folks.
Hiatus=over.
Today I watched The Forsaken.
Does it get any slashier? I mean it, is there another movie that is *this* slashy, without skipping the coyness and just having nude gay sex scenes? Because, wow. And it was actually sort of sweet, the immediate trust, the flirtation, the following of the tracks of Sean’s one true wuv…
Leaving out all the grotesquery and the abuse of women, of course.
Why are there so few femmeslash stories?
I see a movie like that, I think; wow, the writer was all about the dislike of nude women, wasn’t he? Aside from having them in the film. Because they were always covered in blood. Personally, I think nude women are much nicer covered in firelight, or blankets, or someone friendly.
But I still enjoyed the film, because. Big with the slash.
I’m such a sucker. (Pun not intended).
And then I watched The Fast and the Furious, or the Slashed and the Obvious. Hmmm. Very interesting. Point Break, with a happy ending.
In other events, I watched Justin’s 7-Eleven commercial again. Oops, I mean video. It made me have slashy thoughts about the boys hanging out in the parking lot. Is there anything inherently sexy about a slupee? I asked myself. And the answer was, oh yes baby.
So why don’t slurpees have pictures of Justin Timberlake on them?
And why don’t the kids at the convenience store down the street dance like that?
And also I saw JC in that car-wreck of a show. He was much better than I expected. The SO says it was just the contrast of the other actors that made his acting seem good. Maybe. Howie was so cute on the show I will never mention by name! Ooo, Sweet D, break out the egotism. Aww.
Can I have JC and Howie and Howie’s club? We’ll have Justin dance while drinking slurpees and Shakara can tuck money in his thong. Meanwhile Howie and JC and I will dress in sharp looking black business attire and sunglasses. We will drink martinis and gesture curtly at cute waiters, but secretly be drawing comic strips.
Or not.
Chris K can hide under the table and give JC blowjobs. Howie and I will pretend not to watch.
I’m just saying.
Should I snippet tonight?
Naw, I've babbled enough.
Night, folks.
