I just watched My Bloody Valentine (thanks stillxmyxheart!) and holy fuck is that movie shit. Like, seriously, so bad. To be fair, it does improve towards the end but only marginally. I really wish that romantic comedy option had panned out :/

But jesus, the hot ( it's still there )

I want Friday the 13th now please, but it's not out here until August which is shocking.

SERIOUSLY, bekkis, IF YOU THOUGHT THAT WAS THE END OF IT, YOU WERE WRONG!!! My images may not be shiny and beautifully edited, like yours, BUT THEY HAVE HEART!

SO LET US ONCE MORE LOOK AT THE MYRIAD REASONS THAT DEAN "FOR THE WIN" WINCHESTER IS BETTER THAN SAMMY "PISS YOUR PANTS" WINCHESTER! ( FUCK YEAH! )

Because bekkis will not be convinced, may I present to you:

THE MANY AND VARIED REASONS BY DEAN "MAY AS WELL BE THE FONZ HE'S SO COOL" WINCHESTER IS BETTER THAN CRYBABY!SAMMY WINCHESTER!! ( Cut for abuse of CAPSLOCK and !!!! )
THE GAUNTLET IS THROWN, bekkis.

Just finished watching Buying the Cow, which I recently purchased as part of my (possibly unhealthy) obsession with Ryan Reynolds, and... dear lord.

It's a cute enough film. Nothing particularly interesting, a bit contrived, but quite funny. It's basically about a group of friends trying to figure out who they are and what love really is, but from a male point of view.

Which apparently means that Ryan Reynolds, in his search for himself, should get naked a lot. In a variety of sexy and vaguely appalling ways.

( You know there have to be pictures )
Man, I really need to redo my icons to include more of the Reynolds goodness.

It's official - the weather has gone mental. According to the tabloid newspaper front pages that I saw during my brief foray into the wilderness that is outside, today is the wettest day for 50 years. Which I can believe. It's not that the rain is really, really heavy, it's just that there's so a lot of it. Of course, being in good old Blighty, everything's flooded. The footpaths, the roads, steps, fields. Getting to the shop (which is a four minute walk away) was like an obstacle course. Jump, step, jump, edge, hold umbrella tighter, jump, jump, walk.

To top it all off, the University sent around this wonderful e-mail a few hours ago: The University's drainage is system is unable to cope with the continuing amount of heavy rainfall. Surface and Ground Water runoff is at a level where it has started to enter the foul sewerage system, placing an additional disposal load on the Sewage Pumping Station. Sewage levels are at their maximum.

Ew, ew, ew. They're requesting that we not do any of the following: wash the dishes, wash clothes, shower or use the toilet. *looks around* Yeah, that's not going to happen, University. First of all, I've already had a shower today, and second of all, when I need to pee, I need to pee. And then I need to wash my hands. So shove it. Not my problem if the place floods with sewage. I live on the first floor :p

In less disgusting news, I've become a bit obsessed with Ryan Reynolds.

( Cut for explanations and a picspam of goodness )

From kayim: The Ten Men I Would Happily Desert My Husband For (If I Had One, Naturally)

This was actually a lot harder than I thought it would be, but god, these men are all so very, very hot.

( Photos, oh yeah! )