them other boys don't know how to act

Where's my DVD, Amazon? I was promised a DVD today, and I upheld my part of the cosmic bargain - 5219 words, baby - and now I want my boykissing. NOT ON AMAZON!

Speaking of my dissertation - it's still sans conclusion, which is fun. I figure it's easier to edit first and then, when I'm really sure of what I've actually written, my conclusion will be easier to write. Right? Someone back me up here? I am a bit worried that I will have to lose something important to make room for my conclusion - or, rather, I'll have to lose one of my pet points. Or some of the theory - I love all my stupid sociology notes.

However! Today I have to entertain R (and possibly cook dinner, which seems like a lot of work right now) and then tomorrow's New Years, so unless I burn the midnight oil again like last night, I won't be doing any work until the 2nd. Hmm.

Now! To email Newcastle and ask if an English degree is good enough to do gender studies. Busy busy, people!

the wildest things you've ever seen!

This quote is just. It's about Steven and Bruce and I'm sitting here with the biggest stupidest grin on my face because THIS. THIS IS SO WHAT THEY ARE.

i. I made this icon a few days ago, and it might have to become my new default. That is how much I love it. Their stupid faces, you guys! I just. They are vital members of a legendary rock band, and they are both fifty-something, and they are also a couple of sparkly "BFF" necklaces away from being a pair of thirteen-year-old girls.

ii. I think my personal canon is now that they're both wearing said necklaces under their shirts. Bruce bought them, obviously.

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(and now I must go warm up by dancing around to Bruce Springsteen turned up way high.)

ETA: AHAHAHAHAHA! See also this performance of "Thunder Road", where, after the kiss at the end, he pumps his fist in a sort of "GO TEAM INTERRACIAL HOMOGAY ROCKSTARS! :D"
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