#Judy Garland #Meet Me in St. Louis #old hollywood #my edit #judy this is a family movie #lol
what if you woke up to your otp making breakfast in your kitchen
I would probably freeze.
Take a deep breathe.
Walk out, then walk back in again.
See them still there and then scream. Or squeal. Or faint.
Or do all three.
Either way I’d die over how cute they would undoubtedly be.
A thousand thoughts just went into my head. I can’t decide if I would hide and hope for *things* to happen, scream at the sight of them and then faint, go out and tell them how much I love them or something else entirely…
But OMG. If that actually happened. Just… ARGH! :O
It just struck me…
How PERFECT would Judy and Gene have been for the roles of Baby and Johnny in Dirty Dancing?! I know it probably isn’t a Judy reference, but just the fact that the character is being called Baby, but has the real name Frances had me thinking of her instantly.
So okay okay… Judy and Gene are ten years apart which is PERFECT for the roles. Gene would play a freakin’ dance instructor - I think he’d be pretty believable in that role for some reason, ha! And he’d teach Judy to dance. Ugh, and Cyd Charisse would’ve been perfect as Penny. Just OMG. I’m seeing all off this in my head right now and I’m fangirling all over the place.
And udy saying “I carried a watermelon” would’ve been priceless.
Sometimes when I’m writing a fanfic I write something really obscene just so that I can have a giggle and then I delete it again.
Yeah .. Gene and Lana were very hot together … but I think the fact that Gene meet the June long time makes them even…
Yeah, but she was Betsy’s friend…although in her biography, she said that Gene was always…
Getting lost in the reblogs and pronouns. Gene tried to get who to make out with him?
- Work on secret Jugenea project
- Continue writing chapter 3 of my Jugenea fanfic
- Start a new Jugenea drawing
I would write some myself but I am no good at writing…
I’m trying to hammer out an “after dark” fic currently. Don’t know how it’s going to go.
I’m such a flawed individual. If I’m not drawing smut, I’m writing smut…
I’m going to hell. In a wheelbarrow.
But if anyone else wanted to join in on the writing endeavor as well, I certainly WON’T object…
I have the day off tomorrow and I just might post something then :P
I literally just smelled a bouquet of flowers with a lollipop in my mouth and did a little happy dance