Thursday 25 November 2010

Besotion

For me, this chap doesn't really have to try at all.


He could just be sitting around in his pants, hair awry, and I wouldn't care.


I could look on him with seedy benevolence all day.


Though, truth be told, I'd probably have to take action at some point, probably sooner rather than later.


I mean, he is irresistible, right?


I am besotted. And I don't care who knows it.

2 comments:

Niall said...

He looks kinda dangerous to me. The kind that lurks in the dark corners of a council estate.
Scary, but in a rough n ready hot-ish way.

Anonymous said...

A complete butter face (buthisface, really)