Good morning!

[tea_and_ink]

Okay, so technically it is 02:31 p.m. right now, BUT I just woke up and it's Sunday, so it totally counts as morning, and there's no denying these are good.

So, I rest my case:

Oh, lookit! he's got his guitar and his button-down and his earrings... just lookit him.

Look at those arms!! ::is goo::

JENSEN. Otherwise known as The Guh

No guitar, but still, look at those arms!!! (and we only get half of 'em in this pic)

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[sophisticas.livejournal.com]

I have far too much amusement at the fact I've met all three of the above. And groped two of them. Sorta. And been sorta groped by the other. I LOVE MY LIFE.

[penandnotebook]

huh? I missed something here.

I want details, don't spare the gore, I have a strong stomach.

[sophisticas.livejournal.com]

Okay. Well Jensen's the simplest - I met him at the Asylum con and had my picture taken with him, had a nice little moment with my arm around his waist and his hand on my shoulder and promptly nearly fell over because that boy has NO FAT ON HIM AT ALL. Just muscle. Guh.

Steve is a sorta - I have the most ridiculous Steve Carlson filter - I CANNOT see him when he is right in front of my face. Which has been several times now. But the most notable was when I was in the crowd at a Kane gig, and there was muchos pushing behind me, so I turned around to move out of the way. And promptly was squeezed past, his back to my front, almost tightly enough to be indecent, by Mr Carlson himself. It was the best assbrush I've ever had in my life.

And Chris? Thanks to my wonderfully awesome friends cojones, same gig, same night, I got a sweaty, slightly drunk but wonderfully clingy birthday hug. (first time I see Kane happens to be my 22nd Birthday. Score.).

May and June were VERY good months this year. Oh boys. :D

[penandnotebook]

Well, needless to say how jealous I am, but also? I'm kinda relieved these men are real and not, you know, camera flares or something.

I'm still 21, so still got hopes then! Hehehe