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piecesofalice) wrote2009-02-02 02:46 pm
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the best of us can find happiness in misery - "something about football" i don't care blah
The Great Michael Bolton once said, "how can we be lovers, if we can't be friends?"
Yes, Psych. How can we?

I wish I could show you how much I don't care. I even put "i don't care psych" into Google, and a Fall Out Boy video came up. That's how much I don't care.
You know who else Googled it?

These two. Although they may have been Googling "missing foot" or something, I just don't care.

I do care Lassiter has a Mac, because that means this fic-mix-drabble may be coming true.

Juliet gets picked up by a footballer, because she likes footballers, and Shawn dresses as a footballer, and she looks to Lassiter to see if he's reacting/jealous/alive/drunk...

...and of course he's amused and LOL LOL LOL OH O'HARA, YOU ZANY PARTNER.

Thank you, Google Image Search.

There was a lot of awesome partnerz-partnering, though.

Quite a bit of gangin' up on Shawn, which I enjoy.

A bit where they looked like they were holding hands, and the perfectness of them together made up all weep uncontrollably like an actress in a telenovela.

Mags was appalled that she ogled her real-life boyfriend's ass, because having that relationship transfer onscreen would be freakin' weird, wouldn't it?

This guy has a bigger rack than me.

Dule looked fine in this episode. Maybe it's the whole polo-khaki-strut thing, but boyfriend? Cue Nelly

I could get behind Gus/Juliet. I don't care. She's in kelly green, I don't care.

Dressed as an ice-cream cone, I don't care.

But Tim looked amazing, which is something I do care about. I love you, Omundson. One day, when a TV producer is drunk and gives
jesshelga and I a millionzillion dollars to create our amazing TV show The Brothers Noir, you will be used to your full capacity, and can even sing the theme song. In a suit.

Oh, now you care, Detective. Geez.
END
DEAD TO ME
I DON'T CARE
In other news:

Apparently my roommates don't want to be present when I watch the episode pictured above.
Yes, Psych. How can we?

I wish I could show you how much I don't care. I even put "i don't care psych" into Google, and a Fall Out Boy video came up. That's how much I don't care.
You know who else Googled it?

These two. Although they may have been Googling "missing foot" or something, I just don't care.

I do care Lassiter has a Mac, because that means this fic-mix-drabble may be coming true.

Juliet gets picked up by a footballer, because she likes footballers, and Shawn dresses as a footballer, and she looks to Lassiter to see if he's reacting/jealous/alive/drunk...

...and of course he's amused and LOL LOL LOL OH O'HARA, YOU ZANY PARTNER.

Thank you, Google Image Search.

There was a lot of awesome partnerz-partnering, though.

Quite a bit of gangin' up on Shawn, which I enjoy.

A bit where they looked like they were holding hands, and the perfectness of them together made up all weep uncontrollably like an actress in a telenovela.

Mags was appalled that she ogled her real-life boyfriend's ass, because having that relationship transfer onscreen would be freakin' weird, wouldn't it?

This guy has a bigger rack than me.

Dule looked fine in this episode. Maybe it's the whole polo-khaki-strut thing, but boyfriend? Cue Nelly

I could get behind Gus/Juliet. I don't care. She's in kelly green, I don't care.

Dressed as an ice-cream cone, I don't care.

But Tim looked amazing, which is something I do care about. I love you, Omundson. One day, when a TV producer is drunk and gives
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Oh, now you care, Detective. Geez.
END
DEAD TO ME
I DON'T CARE
In other news:

Apparently my roommates don't want to be present when I watch the episode pictured above.
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The last pic is from the episode not this coming Friday, but the Friday after, where Victoria Lassiter appears.
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