Bold the names of guys you’d definitely get with.
2. Italicize the names of guys you might get with after a little persuasion.
3. Leave the guys who don’t do anything for you alone.
4. Put a question (?) mark after the guys you’ve never heard of.
5. Strike the guys you wouldn’t touch with a ten-foot pole.
6. Add three guys to the list.



Russell Howard?
Criss Angel
Robert Pattinson
Jeffrey Dean Morgan?
Hugh Jackman
Brad Pitt
Jared Padaleck?
Taylor Lautner
Robert Downey jr
Jared Leto- I’d have to do it for a friend. She’d hate me if I didn’t.
Adam Gontier
Christian Cane
Michael Welch
Jensen Ackles
John Cusack
Matt Dillion
Andrew Lee Potts?
Lee Pace?
David Tennant
John Krasinski -Fuck yes.
Rupert Grint ^^
Justin Chambers
Ed Helms
Patrick Dempsey
Johnny Depp
Bradley Whitford?
Paul Rudd - lol, love him but no
Cory Monteith
Jon Hamm?
Josh Holloway?
Joseph Gordon-Levitt
Taye Diggs
Allan Hyde ?
Christian Slater
Sam Trammell?
Ryan Kwanten?
Neil Patrick Harris – love him but no.
Adam Lambert - lol, no
Michael C. Hall
Chace Crawford
Robert Carlyle?
Milo Ventimiglia
Tom Cruise - not even if there was a fire.
Ewan McGregor
Oguri Shun?
Orlando Bloom
Zachary Levi?
Raza Jaffrey?
James Murray?
Jonas Armstrong ?
Logan Lerman
Keith Urban
Andy Roddick
Henry Cavill
James McAvoy
Matthew Perry
Lucas Till?
Ben Whishaw
Tom Sturridge
Michael Cera
Matthew Gray Gubler
Ian Somerhalder
Paul Walker >4some?
David Beckham
Jason Segel
Matt Smith
Vincent Kartheiser
Jonathan Rhys Meyers ?
Adrian Brody -not ever.
Jim Sturgess
Ryan Gosling
Hugh Dancy
Paul Wesley
Zac Efron
Bradley Cooper
Jesse Eisenberg ?
David Boreanaz
Michael Angarano
Xavier Samuel ?
Jim Parsons
Hunter Parrish
Dominic Cooper
Steven Strait
Channing Tatum
Stuart Townsend
Gerard Butler
Adam Gregory
Ben Barnes
Justin Long
Sebastian Stan?
James Marsden
Oliver James
Taylor Kitsch
Ed Westwick
Matt Dallas
Josh Duhamel
Kevin McHale
Shia LeBeouf –but he can’t have that disgusting beard. Clean shaven or a little scruff.
Adam Brody
Daniel Bruhl ?
George Clooney
David Strathairn
James Franco
Matt Damon
Heath Ledger
Ashton Kutcher
Billy Joe Armstrong
Antonio Banderas
Michael Phelps
Matt Thiessen ?
Scott Michael Foster
Aaron Hill
Elijah Wood
Joe Anderson
Jeremy Davis?
Jeremy Sumpter
Aaron Johnson
Luke Wilson
Hayden Christensen
Adrian Grenier
Tal Cooperman?
Kellan Lutz
Dave Franco?
Tom Welling
Justin Hartley?
Nick Jonas
Mitch Hewer
Freddie Stroma?
Eric Dane
Chad Michael Murray
Joe Jonas
Dave Annable ?
Nick Valensi ?
Chase Utle ?
J.R. Celski?
Leonardo Nam ?
Carter Jenkins?
Daniel Radcliffe –I couldn’t NOT fuck him, but I wouldn’t want to.
Josh Farro?
Charlie Hunnam
Shaun White
Lou Taylor Pucci ?
Zac Farro?
Leonardo DiCaprio –ANY TIME, ANYPLACE, ANY AGE.
Josh Hopkins ?
Christoph Waltz
Mark Ruffalo
Jay Baruchel
Justin Bartha?
Adrian Pasdar?
Louis Garrel
Greg Grunberg ?
Eric Szmanda ?
Nathaniel Swokowski?
Jim Carrey
Matt Derwin ?
Jimmy Robbins ?
Jonathan Togo ?
Daren Kagasoff?
David Cook
Kasey Kahne ?
Bodan Mulholland ?
Alexandre Bilodeau
George Craig?
Matthew Lewis?
Josh Ramsay ?
Trent Ford
Sidney Crosby
Kristopher Letang ?
Nico Tortorella?
Matt Lanter
Sterling Knight
Brandon Boyd
Taylor York?
Will Smith - in his 30’s , not when he was younger. Ew.
Justin Bieber
Steve Burton ?
David Archuleta
Kevin Jonas
Adam Beach ?
Steve Carell
Rian Dawson?
Tom Felton
Donald Glover?
Alex Pettyfer
Chris Evans
Jesse McCartney
Jack O’Connell
Luke Pasqualino
Ben McKenzie
Liam Hemsworth- I would fuck this shit out of him. Until my body just gave out and died.
Michael Copon ?
Dylan Sprouse
Cole Sprouse >I’d feel like a molester.
Austin Butler ?
James Marsters
Rider Strong
Jonathan Groff
Stephan Moyer
Brendon Urie
Alex Meraz ?
Jason Mraz
James Phelps
Oliver Phelps ohh hell yeah
Jackson Rathbone
Oliver Sykes
Emile Hirsch
Penn Badgley
Anton Yelchin
Bert McCracken ?
Alexander Gaskarth?
John O’ Callaghan ?
Erich Halvorsen ?
Kennedy Brock ?
Darren Criss
Peter Facinelli
Ethan Hawke
Kyle Burns ?
Jake Gyllenhaal
William Levy ?
Ryan Philippe
Christofer Drew
Christopher Kamrada?
Ed Westwick
Ryan Reynolds
Shawn Milke?
Jacoby Shaddix?
Ryan Ross?
Josh Radnor
Enrique Iglesias
Michael Pitt?
Ryan Donowho
Gaspard Ulliel
Tom Hanks –I’ve always had a weird old guy thing for him, any age.
Josh Duhamel
Chris Hemsworth – his brother and I will have a 3some with him. FUCK YEAAAAHHHHH

Long time no talk. However yes, what you're seeing on your screen is correct, I am baaaaaaaaccckkkk. It's been so long since I've been on LJ that I don't even really remember how to work it, but work it I will. *wink*

I'm 18, I'm out on my own now, have been for 2 years, but other than that, not much has changed, which is actually pretty pathetic when I think about it. Jeez. I'm graduating in just a few short weeks from high school and I'm shipping off to Community College in the fall. Yipee! ...not. I'm ecited for college, I'v always wanted to go and I love being a student, however now that I've been living off of my shitty jobs and myself for the past 2 years, I have realised just how god damned expensive everything is. Needless to say college will not be an exception to this fact. So everyday I think to myself how much easier it would be to just, not go, but I tell myself it is the best in the long run. The loooong, looooong, run.

So that is where I currently am in life, if anybody is reading this and is like, "oh yeah! I remember this girl.." well then, Hey! It's been a while! How ya been?

-peace

Oh my God. So funny.

My sister and her three year boyfriend got in another fight today. Usually it's not a big deal, but lately they have gotten more and more intense and since they live together, one of them always ends up leaving to cool off, which I personally do not think works or helps at all. At least not for them.  This time Josh snapped. He started packing things up to leave but he knows that Stephanie can't live there by herself. She doesn't even have a job, let alone money for rent. So being a giant asshole, he tells her to leave and says that he is done fighting with her and can't take it anymore. He tells her to be gone by the time he gets back and leaves her. 

Meanwhile, I'm laying in bed with the pressing urgency to urinate, at 12:30 in the afternoon. Lazy ass? yeah, I know. Leave me alone. I'm just about to roll over onto my other side when the phone rings. I answer it. It's Stephanie and I can tell she's crying by the way her voice was cracking. She askls to talk to Mom. She says she is moving back home. I sort of just roll my eyes and give my mom the phone.

In the past few months, Stephanie has "moved back home" like, 10-34820397509341365024395 times. It's a little ridiculous. And it's getting old. But whatever. I don't say anything. Stephanie comes over with some stuff and mopes around the house while I, now freshly out of bed, and getting ready for the gym to make up for my lazyass-ness. I ask Stephanie if she wants to come with me and she accepts.

I'm starting to get worried because she doesn't say anything the entire walk there. We just sort of... mosied on over there. I wanted to know what happened, because she was worrying me and it was finally starting to sink in that maybe, this time, their fight was for real. I don't ask though, I want to be patient for once in my life and let her tell me when she's ready. So I wait. She drops little mumblings like, "I don't know what I'm going to do, Sam." and "He actually broke my heart." And it kills me inside.

When I think of Stephanie, if someone were to ask me what our relationship is like, or what kind of person she is, I wouldn't explain how she was last week, or yesterday, or last year, or even this morning. Without even thinking about it, I would describe to you the 17 year old girl who was everything I wanted to be, but couldn't. Tall, blonde, and thin, she was me in 5 years. She took care of me, more of a mother than a sister sometimes. If you were to ask me what I loved most about her, it would be the things she did.

I would have to explain to you about the nights that she would sneak into my room, every god damned night, and lay with me. She'd crawl into my bed, wrap her arms around my waist and kiss my hair. She'd ask if I were awake and usually I was, but on many nights I would go to sleep alone and wake up with her arms and legs wrapped around me. Some nights we would talk. About anything and everything. She would tell me what she did, what she planned to do tomorrow, what I should expect when I got to highschool, what she fought with Dad about. Some nights she'd ask if I were awake and when I answered, she'd reply, "well go to sleep sweetheart." and other nights I wouldn't reply, though I was wide awake, and I'd listen to her ramble on about things she didn't think I was hearing. It was those nights, every night, when I listened for the creak of my door, the padding of her footsteps, the soft hitch of her breathing as she lifted the covers and slid in behind me, that I have missed so much the last few years.

It was those nights that I treasured and that made our spectacular relationship. I love my sister now, but I worshipped her then.

I remember when she graduated highschool. I was up in the bleachers with my parents, trying to hold back my few tears, and wished I had sunglasses to block the sun, when she walked down the line. She paused right in front of where I sat, found my face, smiled and blew me a kiss. I bawled my eyes out that day. When the ceremony was over, I was looking frantically for her in the crowd of new graduates but I couldn't find her anywhere. Then finally I spotted her with a couple of her friends, talking in a circle. It was like a movie, now that I think of it. One of her friends pointed over her shoulder at me and she whirled around, smiling. I ran into her arms and she held me while we both cried.

Most of my family, actually probably all of it, if you asked who Stephanie was closest with, would tell you our older sister Heather. She's closer to Stephanie in age and they grew up together more than Stephanie and I did. Only two years older than Steph, Heather taught her things, went to school with her almost every year and confided in Stephanie. they drove together and went out together and had most of the same friends. I was left behind, too young and small and littlesister-ish to do those things with them. I was stuck with our little brother Eric.  But when Heather moved out, it was finally my time to be with Stephanie. She was finally all mine, I didn't have to share her since Eric wasn't interested and Heather was too busy. This was when she started coming into my room.

Our family didn't know, still doesn't know that for a good couple of years, I was the closest to Stephanie. That she was the closest to me. That we were best friends, and not just sisters. That Heather was left behind when Stephanie took me out driving with her at night.  But they don't need to know, because I do.

This is the Stephanie that I seriously, seriously miss. When Stephanie moved out to live with josh, everything changed and we weren't friends anymore. I got my own friends and she had Josh. We left eachother behind to our own lives and not only moved on in live, outgrowing certain clothes and habits, but we outgrew eachother.

Today I finally got a bit of that Stephanie back. She watched movies with me in my room all day, relaxing on my bed. She held me from behind and kissed my hair. I turned areound and hugged her back, knowing that this was precious and I wouldn't have it forever. I didn't know how long this fight between her and Josh would last, but at that moment, while Talledaga Nights played on the miniscule TV in the background, I hoped that it would last at least a few nights longer. I didn't realize until today that I missed Stephanie, even when I saw her every other day. I didn't realize until I had a slice of her back.

I just wish that I could keep it.

It sounds like her and this only helps the laughter.

Oh God, this is srsly hilarious.