Leather Jacket, Jeans and Wall slamming! I never can get enough of this scene.
The truth? I would like to find out how the BTSOH smells
(while he is wearing it).
Smotherd with Eau de Bobby - I wouldn't mind!
(while he is wearing it).
Smotherd with Eau de Bobby - I wouldn't mind!
MMMMM....Eau de Bobby...If we could bottle that up, we'd make a million in NO TIME!
ReplyDeleteYummy. I'd like to be an itch on his skin those long fingers would need to scritch. He;s so lovely.
ReplyDeleteI SIMPLY CANNOT GET ENOUGH OF THIS MAN DOING ANYTHING PHYSICAL
ReplyDeleteI was watching - what's it called? "No Shit, Sherlock"? - yesterday and the sword fighting sequences just had me writhing on the floor, frankly.
Thank you for a lovely start to the day Jazzy.
Thank you Jazzy - you know how much I love the BTSOH.
ReplyDeleteFingers or T-shirt? I love them both ;)
Eau de Bobby omg what a happy thought :))))))
Sherlock:A Case of Evil I think Lozzie, not a brilliant movie but some good performances.
ReplyDeleteBlack t-shirt..black leather jacket..blue jeans..a GOD dressed in them..O MY..SUCH A PERFECT HEAVEN!!;)))
ReplyDeleteLozzie cap I adore and love Bobby brain storming!!;))I would just love to climb in that pretty head,so I can get some "Bobby's brain power"!!;)
I volunteer to stick my head inside the BTSOH - while he's still wearing it - and have a good..um...look/sniff/lick/kiss around; all in the interests of 'science' of course ;0)
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ReplyDeleteI recall Vincent saying he used to run about six miles a day. So just imagine him ... wearing that BTSOH ... in late July ... in Central Park ... at 2 p.m. ... running ... sweating ... running ... running ... sweating ... sweating ... sweating ... sweating so much he has to stop, take it off, and allow each of us to ring it out into a bucket at half-mile intervals. Then he cruelly puts the shirt back on while he smirks at our stares of lust. THEN we bottle the contents of those buckets and make millions! Or just forego the cash and keep all that "Eau D'Onofrio" to ourselves so we can bathe in it ... LOL
ReplyDeleteLate Nights, early mornings entrenched in the busy work that becomes my day, swallowed up by details and nonsense that bog down my very existence. And then I visit my favorite place and like a curtain being drawn back to let in the sunlight, my day is brightened.
ReplyDeleteToday's posting made my jaw drop, my mouth water, and beads of sweat form on my brow. I'm beginning to suspect that my faculty thinks I'm going through menopause. If they only knew how I spend my lunch breaks.
No man on earth other than VDO can make a simple black tee shirt become the sexiest article of clothing ever worn. Those sinewy arms, that muscular chest, that cock sure look - yeah I know I'm hot - and that beautiful face. Take me out of the oven, I'm done!
And then there's the way he moves -oh the way he moves, graceful, powerful, and electric!
I can smell that musky, manly scent right through the computer screen. BTW, please put me down for three bottles of Eau de Bobby - make that ten.
Jazzy - thank you for making every day Christmas. I just love unwrapping your daily gifts!
thank you snark, now many of us will dream about a 'central park lust-happening'! lol
ReplyDeleteno problem artistonthehudson, of course i share some of those 'sniff-o-rama bottles' with you :)
Jazzy - your always so generous. Can you imagine the fortune one could make selling bottles of Eau de Bobby. It's better than winning the lottery.
ReplyDeleteDeliciousness! He has got to be the sexiest man alive!
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