There's no way I could not adore him. On a related note, I love Ray Kowalski and why the *hell* is due South not on TV so that I can tape it and watch it whenever I want? Because honestly, I want to watch due South, and as much time as I spent trying to convince myself this morning that I am one with the impulse buy it just didn't so much work out. Damned pesky responsibility. It always creeps up at the oddest times.
Also: since when is The Sentinel on at nine and not ten? Grr. Gwar. Arg. Rawr. I missed my daily dose of ambiguously gay pants and man tank tops. And somehow I like to think that this is directly responsible for the fact taht I spilled my gourmet coffee all over myself and became a coffee beast.
*lurches around, all coffee beast like and destroys Tokyo*
Ooh, and you know what all of you people need to go do right now? Read this. It's Unsteady (Where's My Love?) by my heterolife partner
lyra_sena. I scoff in the face of any and all who can read this and not be moved by the absolutely *lush* prose she has here, and the way she teases the readers' consciousness back and forth between lucidity and Lex's insanity. Go forth and read. Lastly:
Dear Clark,
If you do not return to me forthwith I will have to burninate you with my mind.
Love,
Nifra
