June 28 2008
Walking on the surface of the moonOK. I need to say it. You bleed testosterone. You big hot salty skinned sun-kissed manly man. With the Disney prince face and that chin and the perfectly swooshy manly hair, and the stubble and smirk. I imagine you ran to the edge of that cliff, did a perfect swan dive off it, then swam in record time to the adjacent shore. Then you caught your dinner with your bare hands.
Australian. Hot. Surfer. I finally have a tumblr crush! Will you marry me?
Via The Daily Fiona
About
I protect gimcracks for a living- who knew it could be a career!
I like oysters (fried and raw), gin, chocolate, reality tv about inane 20-somethings in LA, DVF wrap dresses, and sometimes my cat Henny Penny.
You can reach me at: guardianofgimcracks at gmail dot com.
I like oysters (fried and raw), gin, chocolate, reality tv about inane 20-somethings in LA, DVF wrap dresses, and sometimes my cat Henny Penny.
You can reach me at: guardianofgimcracks at gmail dot com.
