Lindsey Lohan, please.

I'm sorry, but I just can't feel sorry for her. I resent the fact that she flat out lied about her horrendous skinniness last summer, and now that she's basically been caught, she *has* to come out with the oh-poor-me-I'm-so-rich-I-can't-handle-it bullshit. Of COURSE she's suffering from bulimia. Duh. And the drug use? Double duh. But I wish she wouldn't pull the Hollywood and My Ex-Boyfriend Made Me Do It card. And yes, I acknowledge that her dad's a bastard and has caused her a great deal of stress, but if she wants to be considered an adult and get those "adult" roles, then she needs to start acting like one. Ugh.

Thank you. I feel better now. :P


I hate using my gorgeous Heath icon for my Skank Lohan rant, but it's so pretty I can't help it. *licks*

In a Faded Light (BBM fic)

Title: In a Faded Light
Fandom: Brokeback Mountain
Rating: R
Disclaimer: Annie Proulx. Not me.
Summary: He wondered.
Notes: Something that grew out of a late night discussion with julissak01. I tend to overanalyze things. :P

( because yeah, Jack can top if he wants )