I saw the James Marsters fan photos from the Buffy Downunder Con that Buffy.nu posted (*cough*stole*cough*) from Whedonesque.com. All I have to say is, Jim-dear's companion certainly isn't improving his fashion sense. I love the boy, but Lord. He was wearing a Member's Only jacket for Christ's sake. I mean, I have a Member's Only jacket, but that's because it's chic and funky when I wear it. When James wears one, it becomes kinda weird... 'cause he probably had that same jacket during the only time they were ever fashionable... when he was like 23. That was like two decades ago... during the year of my birth... which makes me freak out even more. I don't like to be reminded that Jimmy is older than my dad and the same age as my mom. It's creepy to the n'th degree. And, can I just ask, what the hell happened to his ass? He used to have one! We've all seen the screencaptures from the Wrecked dailies, so we all have proof that he did have an ass. Where did it go? I miss it, and at this point I'll admit that I'm being wacky and shallow. To quote somebody from the Cold Dead Seed forums, "He's got no butt, but it's the cutest no-butt you'll ever see." I should be shot for my fangirlishness. Oh well, Jim-dear's still an adorable hedgehog.
And now for my all time favourite quote:
"I am not a murderer, though I may be a bit peculiar!" - George Joseph Smith, the "Brides in the Bath" killer.
And now for my all time favourite quote:
"I am not a murderer, though I may be a bit peculiar!" - George Joseph Smith, the "Brides in the Bath" killer.