Obsessivvvvveee
I'd like to subtitle this: Harry Potter and the Boner So Hard You Could Chip A Tooth On It.
Perhaps I should explain. Me and Brett have been watching Harry Potter for, oh, say, the last three weekends in a row. The third and fourth ones. We're not perverts.
My boner is directed at Professer Lupin. Okay, David Thewlis: Eh. Professor Lupin: Redhotty with a million t's.
I don't know what it is! I guess that's all I have to say. So hot. I want to have t-shirts and buttons made. You know, go all out. Then I'll take those t-shirts and buttons and wear them to the premiere of Order of the Phoenix in 2007 and oh how sweet it will be.
Perhaps I should explain. Me and Brett have been watching Harry Potter for, oh, say, the last three weekends in a row. The third and fourth ones. We're not perverts.
My boner is directed at Professer Lupin. Okay, David Thewlis: Eh. Professor Lupin: Redhotty with a million t's.
I don't know what it is! I guess that's all I have to say. So hot. I want to have t-shirts and buttons made. You know, go all out. Then I'll take those t-shirts and buttons and wear them to the premiere of Order of the Phoenix in 2007 and oh how sweet it will be.