High school was SEVENTEEN YEARS AGO.

My post-university improv troupe had its twenty year celebration this year. I realised last night, that I was one of the babies of the troupe. Some of the guys in it were fucking OLD, dude. Ancient.

Mmm. The towel shot. I like it best in motion, with the gratuitous pec flex. And then you mention crests...Ian Somerhalder is of dubious attraction to me, but Damon Salvatore has had some iliac crest moments for real.

Though I think I am less likely to come down with The Ackles.

Is that like how Isaac Hayes made sarameg's thighs hurt?

I'm usually blase about birthdays, to the point of not caring. For some reason, want to either skip this one or celebrate inappropriately. Maybe I'll buy new doors and paint 'em blue and purple. Wheehaw!

Yes, that was sarcasm.

Is that like how Isaac Hayes made sarameg's thighs hurt?

I STILL don't get this.

sarameg, it was a funny post juxtaposition. Reread. Daisy Jane "Natter 66: Get Your Kicks." Jun 1, 2010 8:47:48 pm PDT

Is that like how Isaac Hayes made sarameg's thighs hurt?

Only if I have one of those special dreams.

I'm still lame and don't get it. But laugh away, please!

When all else fails, the answer is sex.

(And, wow, I thought she looked good at her full plus-size glory, but her Athletic Healthy Size 10 body right now is pretty amazing, too.)

Wow, indeed. Plus, big sexy brains!

Watching Tomb Raider. Forgot Craig was in this. I don't like Gerard Butler, either. Hmm. Still like Jolie, though. Since Firefox. I think that one might be hardwired at this point.

So maybe one of my types is tall pretty boys with floppy hair and defined crests. [link]