Well the warm weather had finally arrived here in NY – albeit only during sunlight hours. But I will take it where I can get it.
And on the topic of getting it… can someone please tell me where I can find me some of this!
I’m not much on the whole leave it to the imagination – and he clearly requires none!
I swear that is one hot piece that, angled correctly, could likely cause some auto-ejaculations…
This is how waking up in the morning should be!
Lord knows, if I had that laying next to me, I wouldn’t ever get out of bed…
When I think of my childhood and winter, I think of hot chocolate, and of better times.
It seemed like that’s all that was required to go from an average day to special. A sure quick fix-all to easing away any perceived hardship of the day – you scraped your knee? Here’s some hot chocolate! You’re snowed in? Let me whip up some hot coco…
Moms would break out the NestQuick and voila! All would be right with the world! Rich tasting and full of stuff good for you.
Well, present day, hot chocolate still has this affect, easing away stress like nothing else on earth. It tastes best when served hot, requires little condiments and can be savored slowly!
Hell, at times, I’d willingly give a whole lot that I don’t have just to have me some hot chocolate – anyday!
Let Mr. Winter knock at the window – if I can turn to find me having that hard rich soothing drink – well, I wouldn’t even need the socks…
The holidays are a dark stressful period for many. What with trying to please folks on your list, appear jolly and managing the hordes of lines everywhere you go. Can be enough to drive you MAD!
So here is a basic suggestion to ease the entry into the tightest of stockings!
And if you’re feeling generous, you can always give the matching set in a different color – mocha is popular… But in the end, I promise, this gift will go in smoothly!
And whats most fantabulous is that you can order it online! It comes in different sizes, and is genetically gifted (I’m biased, I’m a nipple man…) – I strongly suggest goin with the 9.5×7.
I LUV me some Marc Jacobs! Ever since the first time I laid eyes on him in the Roxy foyer, years ago. A yummy specimen with long hair, a thin frame and cigarette in one hand with a cocktail in the other – I wanted some!
I knew he was a bit highbrow (even then) but I didn’t care. I wanted to get him naked like an alcoholic wants a drink… I never did get my taste but hopes Springs’ eternal.
And just when I thought the past had buried the desire comes a nekkid pic of my boyhood wet dream!
The LV uber designer bares all for photographer Terry Richardson. The photos are for an ad that also commemorates the Rizzoli release of the Stephen Sprouse book and Deitch Projects retrospective exhibit. “It’s a limited release, timed to coincide with the opening,”
Amy Larocca reports for Bazaar.com
Look at that damn tan line! Lickable…