A d r i e n B r o d y . . .
in glorious colour!
and glorious fucking hottness!! oh!! how can anyone not melt into a glittering puddle
of lust when those eyes look at you? those eyes, under those furrowing eyebrows.
over that big beautiful schnoz. that nose! that nose, my friends, never have i seen a more beautiful nose.
the bumps, the points and nostrils, all big and bob dylan beautiful. i could bite it...but i won't.
He has it all. masculinity, feminity, cheekbones, long and lanky body..,
he is like one of those sophisitcated and manly 1950's actors. HE IS SEX. HE IS NEW YORK.
he could be be serving burgers at macdonalds and still i'd want to throw him down and do it to him.
it's lucky he's a fine actor and apparently, i hear, quite the hip hop wordsmith.
He's just so pretty i could cry. really.
I am passionate appreciator of loin-quivering beauty and hotness, and Adrien Brody...HOT DAMN!
       when i think about you i touch myself.