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• little loves • Eddie Cibrian's Dimples
Because c'mon! Shame on Invasion's slowburn peril for not providing them a more frequent showcase. Wentworth Miller
He's my boyfriend. He is. No, he just is. He's all green-eyed, widow's-peaked, melting-pot hotness and oiled-massage voice. He's it. • past loves • |
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What did I see today? A two-toned, Mexi-femullet -- WITH A BUG CRAWLING IN IT. Ew on so many levels. Perhaps ew to infinity. Check out Touching Evil, y'all. How cool is a show that has Karen Moncrieff and Rose Troche directing back-to-back episodes? Creegan's totally my new (slightly crazy) TV boyfriend, Vera Farmiga couldn't be more awesome, and Tree! jlb | 11:01 Coming home from work in full-on sunlight and nearly 70° temperatures really fills me with an amazing sense of hope. It's awesome. Despite the (I assume) pinched nerve somewhere near my brainstem that's been fucking with me since yesterday evening, the almost imperceptible (i.e., just enough to annoy the crap outta me) twitching of my left lower eyelid since I woke up this morning, the broken underwire piercing my right breast all day, and eight hours of extremely tedious training at work in a cramped, dark room, I became a new person when the Red Line came out of its tunnel and into the sunshine. I've decided this inspirational feeling calls for two things:
But even the less appetizing prospect of a soy nut butter sandwich for dinner can't bring me down! jlb | 17:41 |
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