*eyeballs you all*

Okay you guys, don't think I didn't notice that ya'll hijacked my comments for this...this...cult of Whitney ya'll got going on. Come on now, step back from the Marine. *points at icon* Remember him? Hunh? OTP, people, OTP. Ahhhhhahahahaha....kidding! Besides, you know my OTP is Bruce/Lex. What? With this talk about Lex being the Little Black Dress of fandom--I guess Whit's my Little Black Dress. *G* He goes with everybody oh so well!

SV

I recorded and haven't watched, except for the last few minutes of SV which I liked and had to hold back snivels. Ach, I hate to see my boys hating each other like bitter exes and Clark's all head over heels for The Dick Rebound Boy Oliver. Oh well. That's what life is about, no? We think first love will last forever. *lesigh* It's all a long slide from here, until Clark's life mate appears. And then, one day, far far in the future, Lex will look up and say, fuck this evil game, I want my pookie back. and Clark will say, I'm tired of hanging upside down and squeaking to make Mr. I'm Batman happy. I want my shnoogums back. And lots and lots of makeup sex ensues.

Did you know lots of coffee and chocolate makes you all buzzy? *g*