jc pics

Yeah, yeah, so the first time I made a page of JC pics, I wasn't really liking him much.

Update: I find him absurdly, humiliatingly hot. He can do no wrong in my eyes, it appears. Each new moment of hotness brings an "ooh". Each awkward, blithering, rambling dorky moment brings an "awwww, he's so *sweet*".

And my favorite: SerenelyFlaming!JC. Each flaming moment brings forth a chorus of "hallelujia, sister!".

So JC, wherever you are...flame on, baby.

There are *so* many things about this pic I shouldn't like.  But, um...sorry.

So, uh, *eyes*. Um, I'd recommend that you all get ready for about this much cleverness out of me. But he's so *pretty*. The more outlandish his outfit, the more serene he is. And dammit, I like it that way!

Can someone please tell me when it was that this hair started working for me? Hmmm?

So, yeah, that's a Madonna t-shirt. Ahahahaa. A Madonna t-shirt. [CJ] asked if that wasn't pretty much the same as coming out. And, um, ahahahha. I love JC. This is today's theme. "Rosa loves JC no matter *what* he does" Even if that means a Madonna t-shirt and embroidered denim shirt. Oh god.

yeah, yeah, this used to be on the other page. I know.

JC as the elder statesman of all that flames. He's the one you go to with your coming out angst, you just know he is. And he gives you all his attention, and nods at all the right places, and gives you the benefit of his vast coming out experience...

I think this one got him a raised eybrow on one of the 'worst dressed' lists.  And back then, I agreed. I *did*...back then.

Okay, okay. JC's very proud of his spattery glittery green. He preens, he poses, he *beams*. He is infinitely convinced of his own hotness.

c'mon...vogue...

Vogueing while wearing a ruffled red tux shirt. And oddly, this is probably the least flaming picture on this page. He's a freak.

the picture that started it all...

I love him in this picture. I can't imagine what he was thinking, but I love it. I want him to have smudged black eyeliner on, and a mouth-mark on his neck, headed out for the night to be Frank'n'Furter in Rocky Horror. He walks really well in platforms. He *does*.

JC, honey--Helen and Nik need you to call them. Pronto!   No, sweetie--*really*.  They didn't sound like they were joking...

This outfit is incredibly ugly. It looks like it's made out of some polyester that would feel like a really baggy bathing suit. And, um, I kind of don't care. 'Cause he's *happy* like this. He's dressed like a 15 cent child's ice cream cone, and he loves it.

This is apparently JC's honest year.  Jesus.

I haven't seen Pop! Making the Video, so I have the benefit of having absolutely no context for this picture. And without context, um, that's some flamey stuff there, Jayce. (have now seen Making the Video, and it was flamey. He's so damned sweet)

oh oh oh. I can't stand it. he's just so damned *cute*

He is the Sweetest Guy Ever. Check this out--it's JC's inner flower fairy!

okay, so this is kind of cheating

Thing is, I love him like this. I think he was gorgeous for much of this scene in the video. He had great legs. He seemed, dare I say it, serene. Very serene. He didn't look a damned thing like a woman. But he looked like a beautiful man in a dress, which is better, in my book.

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