Or part two, or whatever.  The first half of the first redo draft is done.  There are 119 thousand words.  God save me.

It is really, really, really good.  No, it's REALLY good.

Will just quit smoking.  Which means . .  . yep.  And it's good.

And then I checked my google reader, and Towleroad provided a nice nightcap.  Jake G in his getup for Prince of Persia.  Mmm-hmm.




'Night. 

 Found via christianscott .

Video of "Sex Is On Fire" by Kings of Leon. (Youtube link.  It will play when you click.  You have been warned) (SFW, but best viewed when you're somewhere you don't have to hide how much you're enjoying it.)

I'm not sure why the sex is on fire, and I'm lukewarm at best on the song, but I'm all for a slightly slick man singing to the ceiling with just the right bit of anxiety, and I wholeheartedly approve of the part where the other band members hold him down, except that it doesn't go on long or far enough.

 I want to marry them as a unit.  I want to bake for them and cook and bring them coffee and tea.  

Or, even, just the avatar.  Really, I'm flexible.  Just let me know when is good for you, boys.  

 You remember those two photos?  This is where they go.  

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Rrrrawwwrr.