tell them i hate them

I feel like I should be making some sort of public announcement that reads: I like *nsync. Justin is part of *nsync; ergo, I like Justin. If you don't, then step the fuck off so I don't have to read your whiny illogical tripe. Thank you, and piss off.

Anybody who wants to defriend me? Do it right now. I won't miss you. I have better things to do with my time in-fandom than listen to people whinge and moan about Justin being a homophobe. I was making pretty much the same face when I was watching the Fab Five or whatever hug Beyonce, does that make me a homophobe? I don't feel I have to be thankful to all of my friends or family whenever I accomplish something by my own fucking self, does that make me an insensitive asshole?

As much as I love this fandom, the sheer stupid hysteria of the politics really fucking riles me. If it's not about Chris hating fat chicks because he said he likes "women who take care of themselves," it's Lance being a stumbling drunk, or Joey being a dumbfuck who follows his dick around, or JC being too stupid to handle his own business matters. Of especial fun is how much of this is the whole gabbly swarm of us overreacting, and not any sort of actual goddamn fact.

So, fair warning. If you're gonna be stupid, take me off your friendslist and I'll return the favour. And I'm not above posting long intense entries about how wonderful Justin is and how much I love him until I drive all you fucking hateful people away.

so? shut up, she's good-looking!

Okay, no more anger for the day.

It's sometimes nice to step away and see how people who aren't so immersed in the fandom saw things. Because that entry? Makes me happier. Christina and Britney are hot! Whoo!

Relatedly: Has anybody written Justin/Pharrell slash? I keep thinking I've seen it, but then I think I'm just imagining it.

i now consume all my meals in bar form

- This weekend cannot come fast enough -- not because work is hard, but because I am lazy.

- Seeing as this building is haunted, the last thing I like to see when I go to the washroom is something that looks alarmingly like blood seeping up through the toilet. Despite this, I am strangely cheerful.

- New icon courtesy chootoy, because it so is.

- Not having a computer at home is really starting to wear. I think I will have to remedy this sooner than I anticipated.

- I like my sister lots.

for me, this is hell! dig, pally?

Addendum to my sister rocking like a rocking thing. Those poor bastards!

And, GIP. Because I still hold out hope that smartlikejustin will someday write that ratpack!sync. Heh.