JEJ is the one whos head rolls down the stairs 
…foam party night? 
Heh. The normals don’t know what a foam party is, jmpride62. It’s so fabulous being gay, isn’t it?
Esprix
And twice as “special”.
I saw more depth in the foam than I saw in any of the men at the couple I attended.
Of course this could be that I don’t find getting hammered to be entertaining. And I don’t like being hit on by the hammered. Okay, I also don’t like being offered cocaine, ecstasy, or any other sort of hard drug. Alright, I find popper passe and internally roll my eyeballs so much they hurt when offered.
A tan doesn’t denote value in a man, I grant you I believe that. And the wall to wall bland, I mean blonde, made you think we had been taken over by a Nordic country that fought in their very expensive BVDs.
Why was I at this type of soiree you might ask? Friends wanted to go, I was newly thin and wanted to show it off, and I thought there might be some worthwhile men there.
I only made that mistake one or two hundred more times before I started going to book clubs and more stimulating events.
[sub]Well, while that may sound elistist, it is. I want man I can grow old with and share a multitude of things, not a hung behemoth of a man with the intellect of belly button lint that I take in every five years for a replacement model because this one got so stupid I had to spoon feed him.[/sub]
Wait-you have a party with bubble bath? What’s gay about that?
Anyhoo, I think I read somewhere that James Earl Jones used to stutter. Is that true?
Gee, guys. Thanks for sharing.
DV: Yes Luke, I am y-your f-f-faa ffff-f-f-faa fa-fa-f-f-fah…
Luke: Whaaat! You’re my Whaaaaaaaaat!?
(just had to chime in on that one, please continue)
What are you talking about? The Red October was destroyed by a torpedo. And James Earl Jones… was never there. 
The man should really stick to what he does best-- Personifying slick, almost incomprehensibly powerful Evil.
You know, dark lord of the sith, voice of CNN, that sort of thing.
Yeah, but I saw the one he would like to forget, opposite Richard Burton in Heretic II. If he could, he’d buy every copy and burn them.
Can you imagine what his kids must be like? After all, it was Darth Fucking Vader (the cool one, not the whiney little brat one) who was tucking them into bed at night and reading them their bedtime stories! :eek::eek: :eek: :eek:
I always liked him as Mufasa in “The Lion King”.
That commercial gets on my last nerve also, but let the guy dance if he wants to. I’d say he’s earned it.
Um, okay?
For the record, neither me or my boyfriend drink or take drugs, and we just earned our master’s degrees at ages 21 and 23. However, we do like to have fun at times. Can’t speak to your experiences, but we have met some great intelligent people at clubs. Maybe the foam wasn’t the only thing obscuring your vision.
My vision was quite clear. I just “lucked” into an inappropriate group of men. Inappropriate for me at least.
I’ve also heard that James Earl Jones was a stutterer but I can’t remember if it was from a PSA about stuttering or if it’s one of those Paul Harvey-style “The Rest Of The Story” tales that sounds good but is bullshit.
Don’t know if it’s true, but IMDB has it on their site as well.
Thanks for answering this straight gal! In fact, that image in the pictures was the first thing that popped into my mind but then I thought, “Naah, that’s too simple.”
Anyway, I saw Wigfield last week with Amy Sedaris and Hedwig and the Angry Inch off-Broadway eight times so I’m not THAT normal. I hope.
I haven’t seen this commercial, but I have seen James Earl Jones’s naked butt. In “Master Harold…and the Boys,” he bares it in response to the South African kid who has told him a demeaning joke. (It’s appropriate in context.) I guarantee you, he can shake his butt without losing a whit of dignity, if he wants to. (Also, he has a nice butt.)
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Just saw the water-skiing commercial; and yes, I DO BELIEVE IT’S WORSE.