I already love this movie and now you made me love it even moar! $13K! Oh, baby, you could have earned more making driftwood furniture by salvaging those logs on that really sad-looking beach.
Okay, this is gonna sound nuts, but it's the internet so I'm allowed to... I accidentally clicked on your journal name instead of a rec link for Pants on Fire (which I just read and it kind of made me die or hyperventilate or reevaluate my Arthur/Eames relationship or a combination of all those things but in a very, very good way. Fuck.). Anyway, the point is, I read this even though I don't know you, and I have to say that this:
Magic Mike is like that story by someone you’ve never heard of that you click through because whatever, you’re bored, and you get in there and the person’s all “Oh yeah, and this is a 3659157560 word AU about textile manufacturing and also macaroni salad.” And you think “Macaroni…blankets…the fuck is this? These people aren’t even my fandom! I bet there are seven typos in the first paragraph
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Magic Mike is like that story by someone you’ve never heard of that you click through because whatever, you’re bored, and you get in there and the person’s all “Oh yeah, and this is a 3659157560 word AU about textile manufacturing and also macaroni salad.” And you think “Macaroni…blankets…the fuck is this? These people aren’t even my fandom! I bet there are seven typos in the first paragraph ( ... )
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