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It's porn battle time again, and now I have to decide what prompts to leave. Maybe I'll just list Mikey with every person in bandom and throw in some random prompts. Then decide if I want to indulge in my annual ritual of frustration and fail!porn by actual writing when the prompts go up.
I posted this group picture over at MWD yesterday, all I can say is, yes please! It also prompted a lot of leg comments, which means in recent weeks the comm has cycled through obsessing over his hair, eyes, mouth, crotch, upper arms, chest, crotch, hands, crotch, fingers, crotch, legs.
I watched the last episode of Terriers yesterday. I'd been keeping it for a while because I knew that was it once I'd seen. Sigh. Such a good show that was cancelled far too soon. Right now I'm downloading Southland, NCIS, NCIS LA and The Biggest Loser. They need to hurry up already.
Especially so as we're off to the cinema once James finishes work. We were supposed to go last night but mam got herself in a strop so I wasn't about to leave Corey on his own. Still, it's been a few weeks since she directed anything in our direction so it was overdue. James got a text message apology this morning, which she seems to think is enough for telling everyone he told her to fuck off, physically threw her out of the car, said she was never allowed in it again and left her sobbing. It's like the drink throws her into fantasy land, one where she forgets we actually talk to each other and know the truth of what goes on.
Okay, now I'm going to answer all the comments until the kidlet gets back from school. I'm not moving from this place until my in-box is under 100 at least.
ETA: See, this is why I get nothing done. First comment and
madambeetroot has me thinking about Mikey and Ray bodyswap, which mostly means me laughing at the mental images I'm getting of Ray after Mikey styles his hair.
ETA2:
isweedan linked me to this. Obviously the bodyswap has happened before *g*

I posted this group picture over at MWD yesterday, all I can say is, yes please! It also prompted a lot of leg comments, which means in recent weeks the comm has cycled through obsessing over his hair, eyes, mouth, crotch, upper arms, chest, crotch, hands, crotch, fingers, crotch, legs.
I watched the last episode of Terriers yesterday. I'd been keeping it for a while because I knew that was it once I'd seen. Sigh. Such a good show that was cancelled far too soon. Right now I'm downloading Southland, NCIS, NCIS LA and The Biggest Loser. They need to hurry up already.
Especially so as we're off to the cinema once James finishes work. We were supposed to go last night but mam got herself in a strop so I wasn't about to leave Corey on his own. Still, it's been a few weeks since she directed anything in our direction so it was overdue. James got a text message apology this morning, which she seems to think is enough for telling everyone he told her to fuck off, physically threw her out of the car, said she was never allowed in it again and left her sobbing. It's like the drink throws her into fantasy land, one where she forgets we actually talk to each other and know the truth of what goes on.
Okay, now I'm going to answer all the comments until the kidlet gets back from school. I'm not moving from this place until my in-box is under 100 at least.
ETA: See, this is why I get nothing done. First comment and
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Date: 2011-01-19 10:37 pm (UTC)