Coloring is a private act!

[foxxcub]

SO I REALLY CAN'T GET OVER THE HCT VIDEOS. LIKE, AT ALL. I kind of spazzed all over airgiodslv when I first watched them, but seriously, CRAYONS. JON IS FASCINATED WITH LOBSTERS. BRENDON LOVES 'HEY JUDE'. ZACK AS GODZILLA. SPENCER'S MEAT IS THE MOST TENDER AJ;FSDFLD. I almost cried, you guys.

What's funny is that I was just rewatching the Live 105 interview and kind of wishing they'd get asked those same questions now, a year and a half later. And lo, they were! (Although whenever they get asked questions like those, a part of my brain is always like "dude, you don't know what their previous jobs were? HAVE YOU NEVER WATCHED THE LIVE 105 INTERVIEW?" And then I realize that, yeah, not everyone is as, um, ~invested as I am) I think it's interesting that Jon doesn't automatically say Starbucks as his previous profession anymore--which, now his answer makes him sound even more like some slacker college kid who couldn't get his shit together. C'mon, JWalk, just say Starbucks and photographing/teching for your BFF's band and be done with it. Don't sell yourself short! If Ryan still owns up to cleaning dog shit, you can claim Starbucks.

But mostly, I'd really like to know if Spencer still loves Forever 21 best.

Comments

[wordsalone.livejournal.com]

Gladly.

Yes! OMG, yes! Only when he does take it in, Brendon's there and he tries to help. Jon gives him the, "Dude, I got this" face, but Brendon can't decipher it. Jon has to resort to kicking Brendon in the shin (behind the bar, where Spencer can't see) and insisting that he knows how to fix wonky thingamabobs. Wonky thingamabobs are his specialty.

Brendon finally gets it and his eyes go a little wide. He leaves Jon and Spencer to flirt over perfectly healthy computers while he goes off to build a rocket ship with a pile of broken iPods.

[foxxcub.livejournal.com]

GAH, WHY DO YOU MAKE ME WANT TO WRITE THIS?

And then Spencer leaves said perfectly healthy computer at the store, and the next day something comes up and he can't pick it up, so he sends Ryan (although Spencer may or may not call ahead to make sure Jon's off today). Ryan stops by, sees the iPod rocket ship sitting in the corner, and wonders what the hell his best friend has gotten into. Then Brendon pops up, and Ryan's like, "Um. You have a rocket made out of iPod Nanos." And Brendon's like, "Dude, yes, and here," and he hands him an earbud attached to it. "It plays Bob Marley!"

[wordsalone.livejournal.com]

BECAUSE YOU ARE AN AMAZING WRITER AND I KNOW THAT YOU CAN MAKE A KICK ASS FIC OUT OF THIS?

Big Bang is over! What better way to recuperate than to write more fic? It doesn't have to be long, silly goose. Please?!?!?

Bob Marley! Ugh, and Ryan is confused but oh so intrigued. Aleesha, you really have to write this now. You KNOW you want to.

[foxxcub.livejournal.com]

YOU ARE AN EVIL ENABLER, FTR.

[wordsalone.livejournal.com]

I KNOW THIS! I REALLY DO!

WRITE IT!

I have to leave now but I will continue to pester you. For serious.

[carnilia.livejournal.com]

PILE OF BROKEN IPODS.

I thought I was going to be able to refrain from butting in to this thread, but then you just HAD TO GO THERE. ♥

[wordsalone.livejournal.com]

See? It needs to be written!!!

[carnilia.livejournal.com]

You will get nothing from me but fervent agreement!