So Danielle Panabaker was in some magazine called Vulkan and I don’t know what that is but she looked good and we don’t usually get a lot of… well anything between the holidays so it was nice to have something new.  It’s also a nice excuse to post her cause I like her more than I have posted.  Which is once before.  I like her more than 1.  I am not sure what the scale is but she ranks above that.  Anyway, she’ll close out 2016 and good for her and good for us.  She’s on the Flash and maybe that’s appropriate, 2016 was a monster for a lot of people and we’re all hungry for a little justice.  I have thoughts about nostalgia and superheroes and turmoil and they aren’t all positive and maybe I’ll write them down at some point but the part that we can take away from it is that doing the right thing is of value.  We should fight for what’s right.  There’s a whole new year of challenges ahead of us, let’s face it bravely.  Today I want to fuck Danielle Panabaker.

Here is Sophie Turner basically because I posted Natalie Dormer yesterday. Like, the brain starts going a direction and it all snowballs.  One thing leads to another and suddenly you’re posting Sophie Turner.  Good news I guess if you like Sophie Turner.  Lord knows you guys do, she always seems to be popular. I get it.  Red hair.  Very eye catching.  Today I want to fuck Sophie Turner.

My sleep was way crazy last night in that I woke up for like 4 hours in the middle of the night and then was able to squeeze in like an hour and a half long nap by getting a late start this morning and when I do that, it often leads to vivid, strange dreams.  Or maybe I just remember them better in that short little nap space?  I have no idea, I’m not a dreamspert.  Anyway, Natalie Dormer was there and it was strange but not unwelcome and so she is here today.  Thank you subconscious brain, I hadn’t thought about Natalie Dormer in a while and it was more than due.  Today I want to fuck Natalie Dormer.

I wasn’t sure what to do today but I have thoughts and I need to share them so I will.  Carrie Fisher was remarkable for a lot of reasons and very few of them had to do with Star Wars.  I wrote some about it here  when I posted her years ago but it’s more than that.  I know this year has not been great in a lot of ways but part of the reason this stings is because it is a woman who really didn’t come into her own until much later in life, until after the point most people would consider her peak.  If you have never read one of Carrie Fisher’s books I would recommend it but read her stories or not, her story is important.  Carrie Fisher very well could have been dead long before I was able to differentiate between Princess Leia and Carrie Fisher.  There are lots of reasons for this, the pressures of growing up in an anything but normal household, of oppressive fame and the weight of expectations, of undiagnosed mental illnesses, of heavy drug use that was no doubt self medicating to fix all of that.  The world can be hard and unforgiving, even for royalty, be it space royalty or Hollywood royalty.  It can crush us and not everyone makes it through.  There is no shame in that.  But there is pride in fighting back and dragging yourself out.  Which she did.  Carrie Fisher saved her own life through grit, determination, her intelligence and her will.  She could have been a Hollywood cautionary tale or maybe even worse a living punchline but she refused to be.  Even though throughout the early 90’s it sure felt like people wanted to force her into the latter category she refused to let them with her wit and smarts she became an in demand script doctor and a writer and refused to let the world around her define her, she defined herself with her own pen.  And of late it seems like most of the world woke up to what a acerbic delight she was, more clever and more canny than most people knew how to deal with.  So it’s a tragedy she left so early when circumstances made us wait so long. She drowned in moonlight, strangled by her own bra. She will be greatly missed. Today I want to fuck Carrie Fisher.

I hope everyone had a good Christmas and I hope my readers in the UK and Canada and elsewhere are having a pleasant Boxing Day.  We don’t have that here.  It’s always seemed like an odd addition to the Christmas season to me but I don’t want to judge anyone certainly, so I will just wish you luck. Remember to keep your hands up, most particularly on your right side, more people fall to a good left hook than anything else so they are probably going to try and set that up.  And don’t forget your footwork, if you’re flat footed you’ve already lost. But you probably know this, you guys do Boxing Day every year, but good luck. Anyway, it is expectedly a slow day in the world of celebrities because people are, you know, probably home drinking hot chocolate and in other countries engaging in festive yuletide pugilism.  But my friend @thunderstormofoblivion reblogged some Zoey Deutch from me this morning and astutely pointed out that she looks quite good.  I tend to agree and often think so but she has a habit of losing out to someone else.  Often because she ends up at events with a lot of people and.. I dunno.  Because.  It’s a mistake.  I am correcting it now because she’s gorgeous and should be here more often. Today I want to fuck Zoey Deutch.

So I watched Black Christmas last night.  Not the one with Mary Elizabeth Winstead but the good one, from the 1970’s.  It did make me think about the new one though, which is wrong headed in so many ways but I remember so looking forward to it.  After all, it had all these actresses I loved and it was a remake of a classic and so I just assumed it would be good.  I mean, it was almost like an all-star cast of horror actresses as far as those things go.  I mean, I was excited about Katie Cassidy and MEW and Michelle Trachtenberg and so on.  Anyway, it wasn’t good.  It was very bad.  It has it’s defenders now but those people are wrong.  And this happens.  I get it, the holidays can be disappointing in a lot of ways for a lot of people.  I know, I watched Gremlins this week, too, I listened and heard Phobe Cates’ speech.  I hope none of your dads die in a chimney but regardless I know it can be hard.  I also know that Christmas has given us some amazing moments.  Be it from Christmas movies like this (and you either remember that well or are too young to remember when that was one of the biggest early youtube viral hits) and it gives us truly magical moments like this (which you know, feels apt even 70 years later).  And you know, whatever this season brings be strong, because even when things go wrong George Baily has shown us no man is poor who is rich in love.  Especially not one who shows  his love to his fellow man.  Keep that in mind this season, even if it gets you down it’s just a good chance to show love to your fellow man.  Also, MEW is here because she’s really pretty.  Just gorgeous.  Today I want to fuck Mary Elizabeth Winstead.

Here is Sarah Hyland because a high quality version of one of the photos from her Marie Claire shoot came out and… well, I like it a lot.  It’s all I needed.  Honestly, Sarah Hyland is grossly under represented on this blog.  I happen to think she is quite pretty and I like her a lot but… I still watch Modern Family but usually when I need background noise so I don’t really watch, watch it.  It doesn’t thrill me like it once did which means both she and Sofia Vergara have appeared less over all than they should have.  They would have been here a lot I guess if I had started this blog earlier.  Anyway, she is very hot, so here she is.  Today I want to fuck Sarah Hyland.

I saw Rogue One last night and it was an interesting movie.  I enjoyed it but at the same time didn’t love it.  And I can’t point to a flaw so much as it just never really rose above what it was.  But I did like it.  But you know what I really like? Daisy Ridley.  Among the things in Rogue One that didn’t really help it out was that the characters were by necessity thinly sketched and it reminded me how much I like the new characters in Force Awakens.  I am sure someone will comment that Rey is a Mary Sue but those people don’t know what a Mary Sue is, because it didn’t feel like self insertion from JJ Abrams to me, and also are sexists.  I’ll just come out and say that because no one had issue with Luke blowing up the Death Star without a targeting computer.  Space Wizardry is only bullshit when it’s a girl I guess.  Anyway, I will probably have to make a decision tonight to reward the original trilogy and then Force Awakens over this coming week or cram in the Christmas movies I really want to see. Or do both and just never leave my house.  All viable, socially healthy options.  Anyway, Daisy Ridley is wonderful and we’re lucky yo have her, even if you don’t realize it.  It’s the season to remind you there was another guy once some people were too cool to like and all he wanted to do was bring us all peace and joy.  This cool brother’s name was Chris Kringle and all he wanted was for children to feel joy but Burgermeister Meisterburger was basically a giant dick with daddy issues so he outlawed toys.  Long story short, he’s dead and Chris Kringle was granted the mantel of immorality.  SO you can be a cranky old Burgermeister Meisterburger but you’ll end up dead and no one will give a fuck and they won’t even recognize your name.  But ol’ Chris Kringle?  Well he became Santa Claus and everyone knows his name.  Which side of history do you want to be on?  Think about it.  Today I want to fuck Daisy Ridley.

This is an anticipation post.  I have not seen Rogue One yet.  I am going tonight.  I am crossing my fingers that it is fantastic.  I am hoping so.  I do so love my Star Wars.  I have been singing the theme song all morning.  Either way, seems like a big year for Felicity Jones who has gone from “who?” to being in two major movies this year.  I wish her well.  I knew she would be making appearances here the first time I saw a Rogue One trailer because she is remarkably beautiful with piercing eyes.  There is a real chance I’ll be in trouble if I like her character.  Anyway here are mostly recent red carpet shots of her where she never looks entirely comfortable to me.  Which makes sense but I hadn’t thought about it.  That must be skill, standing in front of all those people at premieres and act natural.  I took drama as my art elective and was obsessed with seeming casual so used to lean on everything with it turns out is a terrible acting choice and really I didn’t look that casual when my hand missed the desk and I fell flat on my face.  Or maybe I looked too casual.  Anyway, my point is acting naturally is about the hardest thing to do, so it is interesting that on the screen and in photoshoots she looks like an angel, on the red carpet she doesn’t look entirely comfortable in her own skin.  I don’t have a larger point to this, though I guess I will be interested to see how that changes as she gets used to fame.  Anyway, Star Wars, guys!  Felicity Jones and her gorgeous eyes!  Yay!  Today I want to fuck Felicity Jones.

If you are tired of me posting Jennifer Lawrence so often the good news is there can’t be much more in the way of press and premiers for this movie.  I mean, it feels like this shit has been going on a month.  Though… wait, does that mean it comes out tomorrow?  Is a move set in space going to go up against Star Wars?  Oooo… that seems… poorly planned.  Yikes, that’s kind of awkward.  You can see it but I am tugging on an imaginary tie to loosen my collar right now.  Well, I wish the movie luck, I am sure it is after a different audience but I would have planned things differently.  And clearly I am the person who knows best because I am a pervert with a blog.  They don’t just give those everyone, you have to be functionally literate and have access to the internet.  So… I’m kind of a big deal.  Anyway, there was yet another Passengers premier yesterday and I thought Jennifer Lawrence continues to look good.  Her dress was a little strange but pretty.  It looked a little like a wedding dress.  (Boy, good thing @little–mouth is never around anymore, Jennifer Lawrence and weddings are her favorite things. She’d get no work done today).  Well, I hope the movie does well.  I have a ticket to a movie tomorrow but it’s not Passengers.  Maybe I’ll go to two movies this weekend. Today I want to fuck Jennifer Lawrence.