Date: 2011-04-04 06:05 am (UTC)
Oh, these two! Whatever are we going to do with these boys? (I missed this, you know? They'd be amazing on radio. God, especially all at one station. Best job ever.)

Dom. He's classy and polite and he's all business. Meanwhile, there's you, all roller skates and hairspray and gay clubbing.
Thomas! Really.

Anna was the receptionist for the radio station, as well as being the object of Thomas Kirk's eternal affection.
Weird moment because that's my mum's name. If she's got Tom, the least she could do is get me an introduction to a certain blond...

Baby, Dominic thought, I'll blow your goddamn mind.
Dominic is ALL CLASS, whatchu talkin' 'bout, girl? ;) (But yes. On a regular basis. Nightly? Ace.)

"Earth to Tom. You in there?"
No lie, I started singing "Space Oddity." Bad Stacie.

He wasn't into drugs and he wasn't into fucking a dozen guys in one night.
Totally cheered at this for...some reasons. Thank you!

Have I mentioned I love this? Because I love this. Oh, and you. ♥
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