hermette calls upon us to
and while i hope to have a Steve/Danny H5O fanmix up sometime this week (BECAUSE HELLS YES I FOUND MY WHEN PIGS FLY CD (WHICH IS INTEGRAL, OKAY, INTEGRAL)) in the meantime...
I'mma get my harem of internet dudes all lined up in a row.
Hi, this will never not be the hottest photoshoot of all time.
White belt is ugly. It must COME OFF.
Bradley James, stop being ridonkulously adorable post haste. Did i say stop? I meant don't stop, ever.
Those ears were made for grabbin'. And that's just what I'll dooooo...
JESUS CHRIST, SIRS. YOU ARE NOT QUITE SITTING CLOSE ENOUGH, KK & PLS THNX.
.....ffffffffffffffffffffnnnghhsskkk
Hi interrupting a vaguely coherent (ha) picspam to say that this?
Makes me happy on levels that should not need to be explored but here we go. THIS IS NOT PHOTOSHOPPED. THAT RIGHT THERE IS A FULL ON THIGH-GROPE, MISTER "FREEHANDS" FREEMAN. IN FRONT OF YOUR WIFE. I HOPE YOU BOUGHT HIM DINNER. AND THEN SHAGGED HIM UP IN A THREESOME, WAT WAT.
ALSO. WHAT IS THAT HAT, SIR.
Okay okay enough. I know you are going waaaait where is [insert celebrity name here] but i am tired and sleepy and Martin Freeman GROPED BENEDICT'S THIGH, OKAY, TONIGHT CANNOT GET BETTER. So. Just leave me their names in the comments and i'll finish up the picspam tomorrow.
HIS THIIIIIGH.