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.
If you do not return to me forthwith I will have to burninate you with my mind.