Following
Georgina and
Katie's constant blogging and nattering on the subject, as well as my decision to watch
Twilight the other night (which is actually rather good in that 'massive suspension of disbelief' kind of way) I now have a man-crush on Robert Pattinson. Or as they dub him; 'RPatz'. Granted he didn't stand out at all in the
Harry Potter series as Cedric Diggory, but when you see him with glowing contact lenses and, what I must call, a POWERFUL haircut in
Twilight, your mind will be changed.
I DARE you to tell me I'm wrong. Also there's this whole exciting things happening next week, please come, or don't, they're on the same night at about the same time in opposite ends of London but I AM going to be at both. Incredible I know, it's complex and involves the fact that I'm actually a Cessna light aircraft.
My new geeky but funky
band playing here:

And that crazy ass giant clock will be here, with free drinks:
See you all at both. Here's one more 'RPatz' picture for y'all from Bacchus' blog.

Ouch, and Julianne, if you're reading I haven't forgotten about you, he's just a thing, a mistake, he means nothing to me, you're the only woman for me.
One day we shall marry, and there shall be tears from small children.
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