i'm riding the highs i'm digging the lows

I am on a serious MFU kick lately. I don't know why. Possibly because I ran out of fluff to read for every other fandom. Breathing difficulties have started up again, I do think it's anxiety. *curses oncoming birthday*, but have temporarily abandoned my usual Orbit-luv for some Hubba Bubba-luv and am chewing these enormous blobs of sugarey, watermelony bubblegum in order to feel silly and relax a bit. Stress gum. And I pop it and blow bubbles too. Yeah suck it, bitches.

If I had any tapes, I would watch some Man From U.N.C.L.E. and write fluffy kink. As it is I'm having to make do with the Avengers (Emma Peel is sooo hott).

Jack demands rum now. But he ain't getting it. A man's gotta be be stonecold sober when facing the righteous wrath of a sexy Commodore.

Man the helm, Mister Sulu

Hey old school ST fans...Yay for Sulu!! Mister Sulu is outta the closet! Or, George Takei is anyway.

And in other entertainment news...Johnny Cash fans and Joaquin Phoenix fans should read the short article on the new film "Walk the Line" in this week's Time magazine. Not only do we glimpse, sort of, some of the inner workings of Joaquin's mind, but you get to hear about his one brief encounter with Johnny shortly after the movie "Gladiator" came out.

Apparently, the man in black was a big fan of the film, and of Commodus in particular, and revealed his dark side by scaring the crap out of Joaquin when he got in his face and quoted (the best line) Commodus to him, expressing his love for that scene.

"Your son squealed like a girl, when they nailed him to the cross. And your wife, moaned like a whore, when they ravaged her. Again. And again. And again."


oooh, it's raining outside!