It will come as no surprise to regular readers, and those of you who know me in real life, that I like boys. Boys are awesome and I do, at times, genuinely struggle to understand why anyone would fancy girls when there are boys all around – boys with their faces and the way they smell and their peculiarly male topography. Then I see a photo like this...
...which comes without permission courtesy of The Sartorialist, and I can kind of almost maybe get it.
3 comments:
Not at all! The cigarette is a complete turn off :P
Oh, really? But look at her legs and that outfit - so very purty.
Hmmm... NO! ;)
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