If only his boxers were *really* off

[hannasus]

NaNoWriMo continues to eat my brain. I've fallen fairly far off my quota this week, but I'm still hacking away at it a little each day. Since I never actually expected to be able to meet the 50,000-word goal, I figure the mere fact that I haven't quit yet is still pretty damn good. Word count so far = 12194.

I'm trying to be a good girl today, so no time for rambling about the week's TV (you're all crushed by the disappointment, I know). BUT, I happened to be doing a little surfing while I ate my cereal this morning (shuddup) and found this MSN article on "Bones", which contains the following intriguing tidbit...

"It's always something," (series creator Hart) Hanson says. "His tie is always a little off. His socks are a little off. His boxers are a little off. That's a character thing. We've only shown the boxer shorts once, when they had to drop their pants to get their shots. He was wearing Santa Claus boxers."

Um... DROP THEIR PANTS?!? I'm not crazy--this didn't happen yet, right? 'Cause that's definitely something to look forward to. Oh. My.

Also, please pause to admire the Angela/Booth icon I made for myself. I wish I'd had time to find a more shippery screenshot of them, but it'll do for now. Jump on board my ship! We've got peanuts!

Comments

[kelbelle.livejournal.com]

This is what I'm saying.

With bedhead. And sleepy eyes. And maybe a carton of orange juice. (I don't even LIKE orange juice.)

[hannasus.livejournal.com]

But does he drink straight from the carton?

How about barefoot... old jeans... wifebeater. Which he then takes off because it's all sweaty and clingy...

[kelbelle.livejournal.com]

He totally drinks straight from the carton, and then Brennan gives him a look and he gets that cute sheepish face and gets a glass...for her.

[hannasus.livejournal.com]

And she reaches up and wipes off a drop of orange juice that dribbled down his chin (which is stubbly, natch)... and you just KNOW she wants to lick it off her finger...

[kelbelle.livejournal.com]

But she doesn't. But maybe she gets a little nervous and starts to ramble about how in ancient cultures the act of...oh, whatever, grooming another person meant..yadda yadda yadda.

*runs out of steam*

[hannasus.livejournal.com]

And then Angela walks in, rolls her eyes, and totally licks his face herself.

[kelbelle.livejournal.com]

YOU WIN AT LIFE!

[hannasus.livejournal.com]

LOL! I think, at this point, it's Angela that wins at life.