…well, I can’t decide. A large portion of followers want to be known as “AlcidesLilReds” and the other “HowlingHotties”. Thus, both have been created on Twitter. I will hand over the keys to the accounts to someone who wants to be the leader of either, with their very own email address @alcideherveaux.com.
By all accounts, the winner is TB, for the fans rule the kingdom.
I am so happy to announce my CafePress site! I will be designing shirts and stuff if you would like to wear support! I only have one live design, but more will post this week!
I have naturally been following this closely, well, obsessively for many weeks (as I am sure you have as well). Hearing of each secondary character cast I would be forced to wonder if those casting agents were incapable of casting a big-name or had and were holding back. With the way of Hollyweird, it is almost impossible to keep a secret. Some source always slips and the snakes (paparazzi) are really good at digging up the story. So why no news? I have a theory: Saving the best for last. Alright, I said it. In the novels, my storyline stretches across several books, and I hear I am making a comeback in book 10. I’m a good guy, generally speaking, but perhaps it is hard to get a hold of a big bad good guy to bring so much Southern Charm to screen. I may not be pretty like Action Stackhouse or Eric “Metrosexual” Northman, but I have the nature of a predator, a big dose of honesty, and some good-natured geniality to the overly vamped up HBO show. I’m a guy a man can have a beer with.
It seems like yesterday
But it was long ago
Debbie was lovely she was the queen of my nights
There in the darkness with the radio playing low
And the secrets that we shared
The mountains that we moved
Caught like a wildfire out of control
‘Til there was nothing left to burn and nothing left to prove
And I remember what she said to me
How she swore that it never would end
I remember how she held me oh so tight
Wish I didn’t know now what I didn’t know then
Against the wind
We were runnin’ against the wind
We were young and strong, we were runnin’
Against the wind
The years rolled slowly past
And I found myself alone
Surrounded by strangers I thought were my friends
I found myself further and further from my home
And I guess I lost my way
There were oh so many roads
I was living to run and running to live
Never worryied about paying or even how much I owed
Moving eight miles a minute for months at a time
Breaking all of the rules that would bend
I began to find myself searching
Searching for shelter again and again
Against the wind
A little something against the wind
I found myself seeking shelter sgainst the wind
Well those drifter’s days are past me now
I’ve got so much more to think about
Deadlines and commitments
What to leave in, what to leave out
Against the wind
I’m still runnin’ against the wind
I’m older now but still runnin’ against the wind
Well I’m older now and still runnin’
Against the wind
Against the wind
Against the wind
Still runnin’
I’m still runnin’ against the wind
I’m still runnin’
I’m still runnin’ against the wind
Still runnin’
Runnin’ against the wind
Runnin’ against the wind
See the young man run
Watch the young man run
Watch the young man runnin’
He’ll be runnin’ against the wind
Let the cowboys ride
Let the cowboys ride
They’ll be ridin’ against the wind
Against the wind …
*YAWN (Playing cards late into the night again...) looks into @AlcideHerveaux's office* Hey Kid...you finish the specs for tomorrow?bitched @ 2 years ago
*Moaning* What the? *ashy mouth and crusty eyes* Damn Jack and Jim Beam...*looking for bottle of asprin* What time is it?bitched @ 3 years ago