Hola, Bitches.
I spoke to J August Richards last night. Who wants to touch me?
River ,'Safe'
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Hola, Bitches.
I spoke to J August Richards last night. Who wants to touch me?
last night was matt's not going to be home for dinner so I will eat a yougurt - then some chips - then a plum - then a piece of chesse.
details, mr sean. was he wearing a shirt?
I wanna touch Sean!
t snuggles up to Sean
Tell us all about it.
Really? How? About what? And I'd probably always want to touch you...ask me a tough one.
Oooh, t basks in Sean's reflected glory
stares at the expanse of the Great Salt Lake
Sorry if I'm being pedantic, but that whole "Lake" word is throwing me. Hee: it's like a geological inferiority complex.
I was at the DGA last night as part of the LA Film Festival, and he was there to see one of the movies that was playing. I didn't say much more than "Huge fan of Angel, loved your work on the show." but he was very kind and polite, and shook my hand.
He's bald again. And yes, he was wearing a shirt.
Dammit.