Hot Political Issues

I just have to say that even if I didn't want to vote for John Edwards for President, I would definitely vote for him as Presidential Candidate Most Likely to Turn Me On.

I suppose this confession tips my hand and gives away which candidate I was referring to at the end of this post from a couple of weeks back, and shows that I totally agree with writermom's comment on said post.

The current edition of Newsweek (Ted's subscription) arrived a few days ago, and I was reluctant to hand it over--though Ted always reserves "first-read" rights on the Newsweeks that come to our house. I definitely claimed "first-drool" priveleges on this one, and I requested that he return it to me when he's done with it.

So I can put it under my pillow and sleep with John every night.
Oh, and Johnny? You are *so* laminated.

Pregnancy Craving

Suddenly I have this strong yearning to feel a stubbly man jaw rubbed against my belly button. Curious.

Addendum

Mmmmmmmmm shirtless Kung Fu Fighting.... gahhhhhhhhh!

I don't know what "it" is...

It's been a while since I have blogged on the "Laminated List" topic. However, if you've been reading my blog for a while you'll remember that I keep a running list of Dudes Who Rock My World.

I have not been silent on the topic of Zach Braff, a.k.a. J.D. on Scrubs... he's definitely a major favorite of mine-- not just because he's adorable and funny, but because of his talent for writing and song selection (Graden State, the Last Kiss) and his boy-next-door sort of approachableness.

ANYway. I would like to let it be known that I have not failed to notice J.D.'s best friend, Turk, and I would like to state for the record that Donald Faison now joins Zach on the official Laminated List.

If you have any questions as to why I've elevated Donald to laminated status, look no further than this.

Yum vs. Not Yum

I did a Google image search today for Beck, as in the guy whose music I have been listening to incessantly lately. I was looking for a picture to post here, a little visual to accompany my post about how much I love Beck, in every way--including that he is totally on my Laminated List, should he ever want to look me up and talk about me bearing any of his future children. I was looking for something like this:

...which, obviously, is yummy.

As I was scrolling through the results, I also saw this:

...which (no offense to the Beck family of Indiana) is really not that yummy. I mean, unless you also relish things like Wonder bread and white Zinfandel.

It sort of killed the mood... but Beck, if you're reading this, the offer still stands.