Newsflash: Julad's laziness knows no bounds, so no more pretty haiku layouts. I'd call this carefully-constructed postmodern minimalism, but nobody would believe me. Anyway. In this latest exciting installment, we have group anguish while Helen is away from Puppies in a Box, more of Justin's hair, more dress- sense despair, and gallons of shame in every flavour. God, anyone reading this would think we were *bitter*, or something. Sexy dancey boys Frustrate me to no avail Want to hate them - can't Silly Juppy `Lake What's up with the hair? It's gone *Sigh*, I miss the curls --Tiff Too old for boy bands, but Justin moves and I lust. Damn him. Damn them all. There are younger men, and then there are boybands. moral dilema. Synchronized thrusting. Acappella harmonies. Dude. What's not to love? Show announced today! Last stop on NSA tour. Going. Hate myself. Must borrow small child. Can't go to concert alone. My shame knows no bounds. Justin Timberlake, my dirty little secret, should reveal himself. --Dacey Joey and JC been friends for over 10 years wonder if they've fucked Five guys, living close add a lot of alcohol instant suck-face fest Cute boys and their cute marionette toys. I will never live this down Damn, I'm 22 shouldn't be liking these boys I can't help myself --Fluttergirl delayed in new york? hurry home to puppies soon need my fucking fix --Cecilia The pack a day girl, Perpetually quitting, NEEDS A DAMN PUPPY. --Julad (haiku for three voices) "Lance, have you ever done it with a guy?" "Um... no." "Oh, please, mary." (Space Cowboy) We know you have dicks. You don't have to point at them. Oh - you're holding reins? --Lesa Jonesing for puppies. Must get Helen back on line. May drive to New York. Fucking New York snow. Keeping us from Puppy Fic. Mother Nature sucks. Not the one snowbound, But overwhelmed and feel trapped. Chewing own foot off. --Dacey 6 story tall boys Cause swooning in all who see Even BGL --Aiglos via KitCat we have snow here too. it's melting, though. I want to send helen our sun. harsh grin, door slams hard. chris may taste justin's sweat now, debauched youth agrees -- Calico thanks to that boyband pop-culture fascination is rediscovered want to study it not like a teenage girl, but academic'ly --Althea Take it all off, Lance. But we're onstage in five min-- I know. Take it off. --Winston Huzzah! Helen's home! Let the rejoicing begin. Life is happy now. --Dacey Stranded in Newark I have day dream I meet Chris Fuck. Too tired to care. 'n sync lipglosses: Timberlake is vanilla. Inspirational. --Helen You know they do it. Chris Justin JC Joey Lance. Hot puppy sex. Don't understand Riddle Or Digital Getdown but Love them anyway 'ven though I'm nineteen Justin still feels like jailbait So what's up with that Chris is hotter'n hell Justin, the little girls scream Shut up, bitches. Chris. Remember when I Had self-control, self-respect? Ah, the good old days. --Schuyler P.S. I'm no good at these 5 7 5 syllables Fucking haiku Age: irrelevant Jailbait is an attitude An airbrushed picture Fully grown adults In too-tight little boy roles Something's got to give --Fennec (who said this is possibly PicProv Haiku, pic #2) orange pink slurry mesh glitter spark and leather who dresses these boys? ice like emerald eyes does he see him in the dark? yes says his wet mouth --Nemoinis European Chris Pose, Sulk, Pout, Stare; Live and Breathe Provocatively. They say "Just got paid" Wearing rainbow fuzzy coats Five-pack LifeSavors! --Lemon