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And this concludes this week's episode of 'Stupid Drunk Girl Tricks' or "Drinking is bad. Mmmmkay?"
My friend B* showed up unexpectedly yesterday. We hugged. We chatted. We consumed a LOT of alcohol. Looks like it's my turn to replenish the liquor supply. Oops.
She was supposed to go back to San Diego this morning, but we were both still hurting, so we decided to try our trusty hangover cure. Carne Asada burritos from a hole-in-the-wall Mexican place. All would have been well if a certain musician hadn't walked in. I, ever so smoovly, attempted to retrieve my cell phone to take a picture while still attempting to appear completely cool. Not so much with the coordination while I'm sober, much less while I still have a buzz working. Phone hit the floor and came apart into a few pieces. Luckily they were all reassembleable. The musician? Ex-Mr. Carmen Electra. Why does he have to be so hot? Yet another wee guy that I shouldn't be as attracted to as I am.
I'm more mortified by the fact that the Mexican place is a regular place for me and they'll no doubt remember the freakish white girl who lost her shit when Dave Navarro walked in. *sigh*
On the lighter side. I found some pics of Mark Harmon from yesterday's Creative Emmy awards. They're here. Now as fair warning, I suppose there are folks out there who will consider certain aspects of the pictures spoilerish. If I told you what aspects those were...well I'd be spoiling. Whatever. I just want to say that I think he looks very very HOT.
She was supposed to go back to San Diego this morning, but we were both still hurting, so we decided to try our trusty hangover cure. Carne Asada burritos from a hole-in-the-wall Mexican place. All would have been well if a certain musician hadn't walked in. I, ever so smoovly, attempted to retrieve my cell phone to take a picture while still attempting to appear completely cool. Not so much with the coordination while I'm sober, much less while I still have a buzz working. Phone hit the floor and came apart into a few pieces. Luckily they were all reassembleable. The musician? Ex-Mr. Carmen Electra. Why does he have to be so hot? Yet another wee guy that I shouldn't be as attracted to as I am.
I'm more mortified by the fact that the Mexican place is a regular place for me and they'll no doubt remember the freakish white girl who lost her shit when Dave Navarro walked in. *sigh*
On the lighter side. I found some pics of Mark Harmon from yesterday's Creative Emmy awards. They're here. Now as fair warning, I suppose there are folks out there who will consider certain aspects of the pictures spoilerish. If I told you what aspects those were...well I'd be spoiling. Whatever. I just want to say that I think he looks very very HOT.
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The phone is a little dinged but survived. I'll give ya a call sometime this week about getting together.
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MY DAD HAS A MUSTACHE!
*cry*
I'd like to welcome you to the "Looked Like An Idiot In Front Of Someone Hot And Famous" club-- we meet on Tuesdays.
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Is the motto of the club "At least it wasn't Carmine"? Also, should I bring snacks?
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(And I like the 'stashe, actually. I'd use the Jim Gordon icon, except my club membership... uh, relates more to Mr. Rea. *facepalm*)
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This is where you find out that I really don't like facial hair on men. *grins* It's not a bad mustache, it's just...so not Gibbs. At all. At all, at all. God, I hope it gets shaved off fast. Like, within an ep or two.
Also...yesterday's Creative Emmy awards? They're several eps into filming! Nooooo! Does that mean he's going to have it for weeks and weeks? *wails*
Okay, will stop now. *g*
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I don't think I can write porn with Gibbs with a mustache. My brain refuses to process it.
O.O
Uh oh.
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I can deal. I'll have to learn, if it turns out to be permanent.
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Also, I think my muses are on crack. Wait until you see the fic progress post I'm about to write up. There are two fics on it that are so cracky I have to give them codenames and only refer to them in general terms because I don't want to spoil the OMGWTFBBQ? *grins*
Er, and the reason I mention here that the muses are on crack is because for a moment they went, "Hey, I could...wait, no! Stop!" *grins* Bizarrely, I got this angsty return of Gibbs bunny last night in direct response to the mustache. O.o
Oh! Also, before I forget, have you thought anymore about whether or not you can/want to spend a day at WorldCon with me? I fly into the L.A. area Wednesday and fly out Sunday.
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That's...
Oh my.
I'm not sure how...
Oh my.
M.
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I'm a little impressed at leaving you practically speachless. *g*