I would like a million words of fic describing the mirror that lives at the foot of Brendon's bed that makes this twitpic possible. How it came to be there, what it gets used for. Whatever.
I firmly believe he practices some of his goofy poses and expressions, and it's always been in the corner of the room and only recently got moved to its current position. But maybe it's something he bought after Spencer moved in. Tell me your theories!
(I know some people speculate that someone else took the photo. But I don't think so: his tattoo is on the wrong arm and the text on his shirt is backwards. Yes, I'm enough of a creeper to know that.)
I firmly believe he practices some of his goofy poses and expressions, and it's always been in the corner of the room and only recently got moved to its current position. But maybe it's something he bought after Spencer moved in. Tell me your theories!
(I know some people speculate that someone else took the photo. But I don't think so: his tattoo is on the wrong arm and the text on his shirt is backwards. Yes, I'm enough of a creeper to know that.)
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Date: 2009-09-05 10:20 pm (UTC)But boy should someone write a fic where they watch themselves having sex. BOY.
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Date: 2009-09-05 10:24 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-09-05 10:34 pm (UTC)...NOT THAT I'VE BEEN THINKING ABOUT THIS ALL DAY.
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Date: 2009-09-05 11:25 pm (UTC)Bogart wakes up and starts yipping excitedly, b/c he missed Spencer too, and there's nuzzling of Spencer by Bogart and mutual nuzzling of Spencer and Brendon until Bogart decides that he really doesn't need to be there for the petting and territory-marking that he can smell is about to happen, so he hops off the bed and goes out to the living room. They'll be busy enough in there that they won't even notice that he goes back to sleep in a ball on the sofa he's not supposed to sit on.
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Date: 2009-09-06 02:08 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-09-06 05:21 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-09-06 12:29 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-09-06 05:40 pm (UTC)The first time it happened, he was bewildered. There'd been all this traffic, the house busy with people coming and going all the time, Bden and Shane and Regan, and then Zack and Spencer and Ryan in and out at all hours. Then Bden dropped him off at the kennel with Indie and Dylan, and it didn't matter that there were other dogs there. It wasn't home. It kinda blew.
Bogart made sure that the handlers there were aware of his displeasure.
*cough*
Date: 2009-09-07 02:48 am (UTC)Either way, it's a fantastic photo.
Re: *cough*
Date: 2009-09-07 02:50 am (UTC)boyfriendroommate took the picture, for fic purposes. ;)