I think we may need to let people self-identify. Unless, of course, JA thinks he's blond, in which case he needs to be re-educated.
Colin
was
blond last time I saw him. But I swear he's not usually. Honest.
I would think this would interfere with casting
I read an interview with JA where he says that JP lies about his height, for this reason, pretty much.
Some of those teen pics (I'm guessing he was 18) of JA need to disappear for ever
You're very gracious to decide he was 18. But even if so, they're total Lolito. I am Judgey McJudgerson. The world doesn't need those, nosirree.
they're total Lolito.
Yes, they cross the line over into that's-just-dirty. And not in a good way.
Theresa!
Just--glad to see you. I'm too stunned by the heat to have anything else to say. Except I'm in the darkened blond camp.
::too heat-sapped to run::
Yes, let's just sit down and watch some Winchesters. Running can be done later when there are monsters chasing us.
If you see the name "lovegonestale" attached to a fic, run.
I was thinking about Cas and season 6. While I still stand by my earlier wish that Cas remains in the boys lives in the capacity of friend, and
not
as a deus ex machina the writers need to clumsily remove from the picture, and not as a giver of missions, I was trying to think on how that could come about. Busy in Heaven is a good one. But then I was also thinking about Angels being instruments of fate, and maybe where there is no fate involved at this point, maybe Cas' hands are tied in heavenly red tape, and cannot overtly assist the boys. That, maybe his staying out of it for the most part is part of respect to the "no heaven, no hell, just more of the same". Of course, now I'm just thinking of the Ancients on SG-1, and is also kinda similar to Cas being under orders in season 4, and feels like a retred. So... busy in Heaven, I can dig that.
If you see the name "lovegonestale" attached to a fic, run.
How you gonna say something like that and just let it lay there?
Rape, Rape, consensual priest/choir boy.
Happy?
Happy in the sense that now I won't google them, yes. Because otherwise, that's my compulsion.
And then I click on things, and it rarely ends well.
I feel so dirty and used. I didn't pay attention to the author until too late.
