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Thursday, May 22nd, 2008
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| 7:58p | Flyboy love! They're killing me. They're killing me. You know what I've decided? Look at this quote: When you're trying to be a career musician and you have $200 in the bank and your car's breaking down and you're lonely, you tend to think about whether or not you've got what it takes to do this. Oh, man, oh, man, that quote right there has made me fiercely want some Michael/David where Michael is 22 and David is barely legal and they're, like, running into each other at some dive gig in the ass-end of nowhere and falling into instead sex-against-an-alley-wall kind of lust. Get on that, fandom! Or some Michael/Carly would not be frowned upon, either. I know, I know, when I first started the RPF thing I was all guilty-like over Chris's marriage, even though he's kind of an asshole and Michael and Carly are really, really not, and yet now I'm contemplating ignoring two of them. *waves her sparkly tiara around most imperiously* Current Mood:  dirty |
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