5.25.2002
I have the strangest tastes in men I see in movies and on tv.
For instance, in the film Tombstone, Val Kilmer (who is always delish) was absolutely gorgeous as the terminally ill Doc Holliday. He was pale and kinda clamy but that sweet honeyed accent and sexy swagger just did it for me. Why can't I fawn over the superficial blonde boys on the WB? Go away odd me...
I wanna hard lemonade. Sigh.
I hate Joss Whedon for giving Spike a soul. I hate Chris Carter for giving the fans such a shitty series finale. You both are crackheads. Joss - Give the show to David Fury. Chris - Let Glenn and David write from now on. That's all of that rant.
I think I'm becoming a SKipper - Scully/Krychek shipper. Even though it'll never be canon...the pairing is too fucking sexy to ignore. Lotsa tension, lotsa emotion, truckloads of sexiness. I wanna write a SKipper fanfic now....yummy...
Love sucks. I hate the fact that I have not had a boyfriend since 7th grade, and have never been kissed. I want a boyfriend now goddamnit, as pathetic and desperate as that sounds.
Very random tonight. Screw consistancy.
"Well, maybe there's a God above
But all I ever learned from love
Was how to shoot at someone who outdrew you
And it's no complaint you hear tonight
It's not some pilgrim who's seen the light
It's a cold and broken Hallelujah."
For instance, in the film Tombstone, Val Kilmer (who is always delish) was absolutely gorgeous as the terminally ill Doc Holliday. He was pale and kinda clamy but that sweet honeyed accent and sexy swagger just did it for me. Why can't I fawn over the superficial blonde boys on the WB? Go away odd me...
I wanna hard lemonade. Sigh.
I hate Joss Whedon for giving Spike a soul. I hate Chris Carter for giving the fans such a shitty series finale. You both are crackheads. Joss - Give the show to David Fury. Chris - Let Glenn and David write from now on. That's all of that rant.
I think I'm becoming a SKipper - Scully/Krychek shipper. Even though it'll never be canon...the pairing is too fucking sexy to ignore. Lotsa tension, lotsa emotion, truckloads of sexiness. I wanna write a SKipper fanfic now....yummy...
Love sucks. I hate the fact that I have not had a boyfriend since 7th grade, and have never been kissed. I want a boyfriend now goddamnit, as pathetic and desperate as that sounds.
Very random tonight. Screw consistancy.
"Well, maybe there's a God above
But all I ever learned from love
Was how to shoot at someone who outdrew you
And it's no complaint you hear tonight
It's not some pilgrim who's seen the light
It's a cold and broken Hallelujah."
