and then it’s raining, feels like it’s raining. Oh no, tears are falling...
No Harry Potter. Also no brother to murder. *headdesk* I am going to cry.
It seems my entertainment nowadays only comes in the form of Robert Pattinson. And his crotch.
Once again, via grrliz Rob And The Mysterious White Stain. After you’re done drooling at the head shots, venture down to the seventh picture and click the link. Then click the picture. My fangirl self is telling me that this is utmost proof of his pre-event orgies. Seriously. My intellectual self is telling me its crack, or a powdered doughnut. I think I like my fangirl self better.
And the sideburns are damn sexy.
hmm...Rob layout? Me thinks so.
It seems my entertainment nowadays only comes in the form of Robert Pattinson. And his crotch.
Once again, via grrliz Rob And The Mysterious White Stain. After you’re done drooling at the head shots, venture down to the seventh picture and click the link. Then click the picture. My fangirl self is telling me that this is utmost proof of his pre-event orgies. Seriously. My intellectual self is telling me its crack, or a powdered doughnut. I think I like my fangirl self better.
And the sideburns are damn sexy.
hmm...Rob layout? Me thinks so.