![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
QAF
OMG TEH PRETTY PRETTY
*claws at screen*
Glorious episode in which everyone's lives are wonderful. And there is innuendo-ridden banter and uberflirt stalker!Justin, who is a massive improvement on Season One snivelling!Justin and actually looks amazingly sexy with shaggeteh blond hair. And beautiful kissing-seen-through-blurred-glass and Emmet planning a French drag queen party for Lindsay's art reception and I need this season on DVD sooooo badly.
Best line?
Brian: I believe you wanted to see me?
Justin: I've thought about it, and I think you should take me back.
Which, if you knew the context, was absolutely hilarious and not at all as sappy as it sounds.
Queer Eye update: Unlike Justin, Carson looks appalling with shaggeteh blond hair. And Jai got to sing ^_^
I have done crap all maths revision, cleaned my room (it no longer has the appealingly gothic cobwebs covering every available surface) and had a conversation with my parents which has only made me more helplessly confused as to where I want to go next year.
And now I'm going to ignore Chidder's frantic calls for input and get sleep, because sleep is a grand thing. Victor will stand up for me.
*claws at screen*
Glorious episode in which everyone's lives are wonderful. And there is innuendo-ridden banter and uberflirt stalker!Justin, who is a massive improvement on Season One snivelling!Justin and actually looks amazingly sexy with shaggeteh blond hair. And beautiful kissing-seen-through-blurred-glass and Emmet planning a French drag queen party for Lindsay's art reception and I need this season on DVD sooooo badly.
Best line?
Brian: I believe you wanted to see me?
Justin: I've thought about it, and I think you should take me back.
Which, if you knew the context, was absolutely hilarious and not at all as sappy as it sounds.
Queer Eye update: Unlike Justin, Carson looks appalling with shaggeteh blond hair. And Jai got to sing ^_^
I have done crap all maths revision, cleaned my room (it no longer has the appealingly gothic cobwebs covering every available surface) and had a conversation with my parents which has only made me more helplessly confused as to where I want to go next year.
And now I'm going to ignore Chidder's frantic calls for input and get sleep, because sleep is a grand thing. Victor will stand up for me.
no subject