Too Precious For This World
Feb. 15th, 2009 09:40 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
marenziHappy (late) Valentine's Day, flist!! Am I really the only single person who still loves this holiday? Because it's really just as much about friends and family and being a schmoop. And the opportunity to embarrass as many people as possible, because ganging up on my friends in the hallway and singing 'Centerfold' as a duet is apparently my idea of a good time.
AND THEN OMFG JARED. I met up with![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
balefully, sadcypress, beckaandzac & ciaan at Gallery Place for F13, which. It has been over 24 hours and I still have not recovered from his ASS in those JEANS, GOD. I love horror movies because I am all about the gore and ridiculous fake blood, and I haven't seen the original so I can't compare, but ajdsfkljf SO WORTH IT. Loved Clay's tiny motorcycle, where his knees were up to his chin, and the douchebag's death scream - which was nowhere near the magnificence of Dean's, but no one can touch that. I wasn't expecting to laugh as much as I did, but most of the movie was spent whimpering at Jared's general self being too attractive for real life. And YES to the Clay/Whitney-Sam/Dean - YOU ARE MY CLOSEST SIBLING, EVEN THOUGH I LEFT YOU AT 17, OUR PARENT DIED, HOW CAN I GO ON WITHOUT YOU - asdjsdogpadsjf no words. Kind of need to see it again, but am broke. Must rectify!
And afterwards we trawled DC looking for coffee and a place to sit and freak out, but two of the Starbucks were closed (WTF, DC? 10 on a Friday night? Fail.) and the third was jammed. In the interests of Jared Padalecki, we went to Hooters (I hadn't been there since Idaho, but just for the record: they do T&A pretty much the same all across America) and discussed how Jared's peen is made of diet Coke and is like one of those squishy jellytube things and generally cannot be handled by anyone but Jensen. HIGHLY INTELLECTUAL CONVERSATION, I TELL YOU. Oh my god, so much fun, and I got to meet all of these amazing, lovely fangirls and freak out about hot gay incest in the middle of a crowd. And on the metro home withbalefully, she told me she wrote Sweet Charity and Big Bang and something else all during her MCATs, so I need to get off my ass and actually write ![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-community.gif)
spn_j2_bigbang by May. I have no excuse!
Yesterday was work (where I was useless because JARED PADALECKI) and then our rivalry basketball game, which was fun because all of the guys were so high on testosterone that three fights started on the court and two of their players were thrown out. But we overrepresented them at their court and won by almost double, which was way off from the tight game everyone was expecting after last time. And watched Chocolat with spiced cocoa, because there is nothing schmoopier and happier. Good times. ♥
AND THEN OMFG JARED. I met up with
balefully, sadcypress, beckaandzac & ciaan at Gallery Place for F13, which. It has been over 24 hours and I still have not recovered from his ASS in those JEANS, GOD. I love horror movies because I am all about the gore and ridiculous fake blood, and I haven't seen the original so I can't compare, but ajdsfkljf SO WORTH IT. Loved Clay's tiny motorcycle, where his knees were up to his chin, and the douchebag's death scream - which was nowhere near the magnificence of Dean's, but no one can touch that. I wasn't expecting to laugh as much as I did, but most of the movie was spent whimpering at Jared's general self being too attractive for real life. And YES to the Clay/Whitney-Sam/Dean - YOU ARE MY CLOSEST SIBLING, EVEN THOUGH I LEFT YOU AT 17, OUR PARENT DIED, HOW CAN I GO ON WITHOUT YOU - asdjsdogpadsjf no words. Kind of need to see it again, but am broke. Must rectify!And afterwards we trawled DC looking for coffee and a place to sit and freak out, but two of the Starbucks were closed (WTF, DC? 10 on a Friday night? Fail.) and the third was jammed. In the interests of Jared Padalecki, we went to Hooters (I hadn't been there since Idaho, but just for the record: they do T&A pretty much the same all across America) and discussed how Jared's peen is made of diet Coke and is like one of those squishy jellytube things and generally cannot be handled by anyone but Jensen. HIGHLY INTELLECTUAL CONVERSATION, I TELL YOU. Oh my god, so much fun, and I got to meet all of these amazing, lovely fangirls and freak out about hot gay incest in the middle of a crowd. And on the metro home with
balefully, she told me she wrote Sweet Charity and Big Bang and something else all during her MCATs, so I need to get off my ass and actually write spn_j2_bigbang by May. I have no excuse!Yesterday was work (where I was useless because JARED PADALECKI) and then our rivalry basketball game, which was fun because all of the guys were so high on testosterone that three fights started on the court and two of their players were thrown out. But we overrepresented them at their court and won by almost double, which was way off from the tight game everyone was expecting after last time. And watched Chocolat with spiced cocoa, because there is nothing schmoopier and happier. Good times. ♥
