Because if you can't blog about it, where can you, eh?

Okay.

*deep breath*

STOP IT, LAURA, I DO NOT CARE ABOUT PEMMA SO PLEASE STOP TALING ABOUT IT AND GETTING EXCITED ABOUT BECAUSE IT IS STUPID AND THERE WAS NOTHING THERE EXCEPT OHMYGODS-IT'S-THAT-CHICK-WHO-WAS-RUDE-TO-ME-SHE-CAN-PLAY-THE-CELLO. THERE WAS MORE CHEMISTRY BETWEEN HIM AND HESAM. SO PLEASE STOP TALKING ABOUT IT. IT IS VERY ANNOYING.

ALSO, EMMA HAS BLONDE HAIR AND DARK EYEBROWS. WHY? I ASK YOU, WHY???

*deep breath*
Okay, phew, got that off my chest. Now I feel much better.

*pouts* I want some Peter/Sylar scenes, dammit.

One Week: The Pylar Song

This song epitomises the Pylar relationship, at least to my way of thinking. So here it is (oh, and I don't own the lyrics):

It’s been one week since you looked at me
cocked your head to the side and said I’m angry.
Five days since you laughed at me
Saying get that together come back and see me.
Three days since the living room
I realized it’s all my fault, but couldn’t tell you
Yesterday you’d forgiven me
But it’ll still be two days till I say I’m sorry

Hold it now and watch the hoodwink
As I make you stop, think
You’ll think you’re looking at aquaman
I summon fish to the dish, although I like the chalet Swiss
I like the sushi cause it’s never touched a frying pan
Hot like wasabi when I bust rhymes
Big like Leann rimes
Because I’m all about value
Bert kaempferts got the mad hits
You try to match wits
You try to hold me but I burst through
Gonna make a break and take a fake
I'd like a stinking aching shake
I like vanilla, it’s the finest of the flavors
Gotta see the show, cause then you’ll know
The vertigo is gonna grow
Cause it’s so dangerous, you’ll have to sign a waiver

How can I help it if I think you’re funny when you’re mad
Trying hard not to smile though I feel bad
I’m the kind of guy who laughs at a funeral
Cant understand what I mean? Well, you soon will
I have a tendency to wear my mind on my sleeve
I have a history of taking off my shirt

It's been one week since you looked at me
Threw your arms in the air and said you’re crazy
Five days since you tackled me
I’ve still got the rug burns on both my knees
Its been three days since the afternoon
You realized it’s not my fault not a moment too soon
Yesterday you’d forgiven me
And now I sit back and wait till you say you’re sorry

Chickity china the Chinese chicken
You have a drumstick and your brain stops ticking
Watching x-files with no lights on, we're dans la maison
I hope the smoking man's in this one
Like Harrison Ford I’m getting frantic
Like Sting I’m tantric
Like snickers, guaranteed to satisfy
Like kurasawa I make mad films
Okay I don’t make films
But if I did they’d have a samurai
Gonna get a set of better clubs
Gonna find the kind with tiny nubs just so my
Irons aren’t always flying off the back-swing
Gotta get in tune with sailor moon
Cause that cartoon has got the boom anime babes
That make me think the wrong thing

How can I help it if I think you’re funny when you’re mad
Trying hard not to smile though I feel bad
I’m the kind of guy who laughs at a funeral
Cant understand what I mean? you soon will
I have a tendency to wear my mind on my sleeve
I have a history of losing my shirt

It's been one week since you looked at me
Dropped your arms to your sides and said I’m sorry
Five days since I laughed at you
And said you just did just what I thought you were gonna do
Three days since the living room
We realized were both to blame, but what could we do?
Yesterday you just smiled at me
Cause it’ll still be two days till we say we’re sorry
It’ll still be two days till we say we’re sorry
It’ll still be two days till we say we’re sorry

Isn't it the perfect song for them? :-)

Fangirl ramblings

I am a fangirl and so am allowed, by the very nature of the fangirl, to ramble about such characters as Adam Monroe/Julian Sark, Nathan Petrelli, Peter Petrelli, Michael Vaughn, Will Tippen and so many many more.

Adam Monroe: He wanted to be the world's hero...albeit in a twisted I'm-going-kill-alot-of-people way. Definitely hot with lovely blue eyes...and thinking about him shirtless makes me drool...

Julian Sark: Interested in only money and the survival of his own personal self, Julian is one of the bad guys I actually like because he's not interested in power only in getting paid...which is so totally mercenary and hence slightly cool. Okay, he has no morals but at least he makes no pretenses. And he has lovely blonde hair and beautiful blue eyes...what's not to like?

Nathan Petrelli: He made me love him in HTSAEM when he flew Peter away from the city in order to save New York. Then he stuck that knife in by having the most amazing haircut in the next season. My heart...was his. And even though he went through a faze of being sort of bad (due all to his father, the evil, in more ways than one, Arthur Petrelli) he looked good in the jungle and in his pyjamas. And seems to be sort of good now.

Peter Petrelli: Nathan's younger, more naive brother, Peter is now an ex-hospice nurse. That's right, he took care of dying people. Was he happy? We'll never know because he quit to pursue a career as a hero. Wonder how that paycheck is like. For all his stupidity and gullibility and even some incestial thoughts towards a certain ex-cheerleader he is very cute. And okay sometimes he's a nice guy - although sometimes with bad taste in women (Yeah, Simone, Niki and Claire, I'm talking to YOU).

Michael Vaughn: He is Sydney's hot handler in Alias. You can tell he cares for Sydney, and that she acres for him, but no, they can't break the rules. No way can they do that. Nevertheless Vaughn is, well, cute and adorable and has very expressive eyes...and nice hair as well. Yummy...

Okay, I'm about to watch Alias so I'll contiue this another time...in Fangirl Ramblings 2: The Other Ones...Dum! Dum! Dum!