Listen to Craig Kirkpatrick

[turps]

I was just friendsfriends surfing and came across a post by adorkable08 who'd captured a radio interview by Chris. He's promoting Gone Country and as usual does a great interview.

Post is here if you want to check it out.

ETA: Rikes and me were discussing this in comments, so I thought I'd share. From adorkable08 too. Chris' Gone Country promo pic.

Comments

[lazydwarf.livejournal.com]

You seem to have forgotten that I don't write fic. I come up with pretty ideas and they live in my head and the words rarely materialize. It is for sadness!

Though I did have this vision of Brendon on pixy sticks. ::boing boing boing::

[turps33.livejournal.com]

But they could materialise! So I sit and throw pretty images at you and hope *g*

Though I did have this vision of Brendon on pixy sticks. ::boing boing boing::

Dude! This is a vision of pure happiness! And chaos. Obviously he'd need someone to help him off that sugar high. With lots of hot sex I feel. You are a wise woman indeed.

[lazydwarf.livejournal.com]

::snicker:: I adore you, just let me say that.

Keep on tossing out the pretty images, if nothing else, I really enjoy them too. *g*

[turps33.livejournal.com]

*mwah*

Well, I think it would have to happen at Vegas. Chris goes to visit Lance, and Brendon is there.

Oh! Did you see the interview with Panic on the desert buggie things? Well, they decide to go there again, and they do some totally insane driving, because they both are insane. I'm talking playing chicken and speeding over dunes and when they're done they're both wind swept and their faces are red apart from the white circles around their eyes from the goggles and they're laughing like loons.

So they head off to get cleaned up, and when they're out of sight Chris sees Brendon's hair is all messed up, and they have this moment when he straightens it out for him, using his fingers to brush out some sand, and his hand is against Brendon's waist, and Brendon's eyes are huge and he's got this tiny curve of smile and when he leans in for a kiss Chris' lips feel gritty with sand.

Then in seconds that moment is gone and they're running toward the main building. Brendon laughing over his shoulder because Chris is that much slower.

[lazydwarf.livejournal.com]

I love you for your BRAIN!!!!!! :)

::sighshappily::