Cutting it to the bone.

This is a toughie. My lovely partner in crime and I have decided to cut our lists in half. YES! In half. The process have been a bumpy ride. I’ve succumbed to the pressure, at times, and curled up in a fetal position on the couch.  I have moaned and groaned. I have sighed and…

I’m mixing it all up.

Almost six months ago (minus only one day actually) I posted my top 20 for The Hot Celebrity Ownership Divider, and Rikke posted hers only a day later. Since then both Pernille and Joanna has weighed in with their respective lists – Rikke and I might decide at some point to take one or two…

Contains: Fangirling, shallowness and objectification.

Since Diana posted her prioritised list of hot celebrities yesterday, I can feel the pressure to post my list as well. I’ve actually had a version of my list in my Evernote for a month now, but I’ve yet to finalise it, find pictures plus write “arguments” and add bonus information. Diana did a decent…

I wonder…

So I said aye and am now supposed to cut two people of my list. Unless one of the men I have on their now decides on an operation to become a woman, in which case I have a vacant spot, but that one we can get to some other time. I am still considering…

We are the ones who make the rules.

I will try to keep all of my points as short as I can possibly master (which will probably not be that short). WHAT?! We have 24 guys each? That is crazy! I really do suggest that we keep it at a 25 maximum as to make the craziness just slightly less crazy, because as…

You forced me to bring guys back into this.

I think we have done a great deal of work with not talking about man meat all the time, but after lunch today you’ve forced me to bring it back up by demanding that I request an addition to my part of THCOD here instead of real life. So here goes. I would really like…

Okay then…

You get Jake. But only because I have Austin and they are friends (because hanging out with them together is so likely). I am turning way to soft here. I gave you James without a fight and now I am suddenly giving you Jake also. There is something rotten in the state of Denmark. Still…

Dead (wo)men tell no tales.

Unless they are me. For this post is coming to you from beyond the grave. Yes, I read that you willingly gave me James and I promptly died of disbelief and thoughts of ulterior motives, but mostly just plain old shock. So I thank you and promise to never mention it again in fear of…

Better mood?

First of all I am in an all better mood now – sort of. None of the issues are fixed, but I’ll survive because that is what I do. And yes I know that I am ungrateful and that there are loads of other people on this earth that are way worse off than me…

I am not a cannibal. I swear.

You chipper? I’ve never hear anything more absurd! Anyway hope you day improved, if not then at least reached standard mediocrity. Nice of you to censor your foul mouth, but the will not stop T-mobile WiFi from banning our blog while traveling on Virgin Trains. So fuck you T-mobile! – I would say fuck you…

We (sort of) know James!

While you have picked some pretty boys – I expect nothing else from the combination of the CW and you – I’m not sure I really want to call dibs on any of them. Well, I would not mind James Lafferty. No, sir, not at all. But in general these are more your guys. You…