Thursday, February 21, 2008

Matinee Idol

I never crushed much on actors. There is little spewed out of the celebrity machine that sparks my carnal desire. By the time they get to me they're so homogenized and publicity ready that there's nothing to whet the palate. Maybe that's why this picture sparked such an ardor. It's so stark, that vein along his arm just kills me. I wanna lick him.

1 comment:

JaneyRuth said...

The problem with thin, flat, world-weary boys is - they are physically incapable. They are to be looked at. Nothing more.

If they as much as split a toenail, they would curl up and cry.