This reminds me of a rumor that went around my high school--there was a kid who wore really tight pants and had matches in his pocket, and the friction from his pants caused the matches to burst into flames. I never did find out if it was true, but the lighter in the pocket makes me fear for JRM's man bits.
I loved Bend It Like Beckham, partly because it gave Indian girls everywhere (read: me) hope that one day, they to could bag a hottie like Joe (JRM, EEEEEEEE!) despite the different cultures and traditions.
God, I loved him in BILB. When he comes to her house in that white shirt and his family opens the door...
All, please ignore this. This sash you see is merely our personal signal to one another where we would like the sexy times to start. HE ONLY HAS EYES FOR ME, YOU SEE.
@PeskyPammy: I'm not a fanfic girl, but his lips should have their own spin-off as a romance novel character. In ancient Greece, his lips could have launched a thousand wars and several Homer epics.
(I'm going to sit down in my corner now. Today is the day I get my star, no the day I get Hortense pissed)
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I loved Bend It Like Beckham, partly because it gave Indian girls everywhere (read: me) hope that one day, they to could bag a hottie like Joe (JRM, EEEEEEEE!) despite the different cultures and traditions.
God, I loved him in BILB. When he comes to her house in that white shirt and his family opens the door...
I need a cold shower.
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....I'll be in my bunk.
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(I'm going to sit down in my corner now. Today is the day I get my star, no the day I get Hortense pissed)
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Also, I want that jacket. Oh hell, who am I fooling, I want the whole outfit. plus the guy.
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