Elijah, I mean. Really. Not thinking about the guitar's welfare, at all. Nope. But look at how the guy behind him is clutching his own guitar so protectively! I mean, I'd do the same thing with mine, if Elijah came anywhere near it... Of course, I don't even let my husband touch my guitar, even after I've just arrived at JFK airport with the bloody thing and am staggering under the weight of my own exhaustion.
*cough*
God, Elijah's beautiful, damn him! I'm now going to my happy-sigh place. See you in about, oh, twenty years, or so...
Poor Elijah's not allowed near anyone's guitar! *g* It's a good thing he's so beautiful. At least he's got his looks even if he isn't permitted a guitar.
god, gids. i am just sitting here staring at #3 and making a peculiar whimpering sound while wondering what it would feel like to lick that wrinkle under his right eye.
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*takes a breathe*
*another*
*hugs*
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Elijah, I mean. Really. Not thinking about the guitar's welfare, at all. Nope. But look at how the guy behind him is clutching his own guitar so protectively! I mean, I'd do the same thing with mine, if Elijah came anywhere near it... Of course, I don't even let my husband touch my guitar, even after I've just arrived at JFK airport with the bloody thing and am staggering under the weight of my own exhaustion.
*cough*
God, Elijah's beautiful, damn him! I'm now going to my happy-sigh place. See you in about, oh, twenty years, or so...
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*mmmphmaaaaaaa*
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