Oh, right. I forgot:
How could you forget.
Oh that Brad !
That hair’s a crime against humanity and he desperately needs a shave, but the amazing abs remind me that I need to do laundry.
I always thought that however much she lost out of that bedside cabinet, or wherever it was that she left the cash, that it was worth every penny!
Mind you ‘Troy’ strained my Brad-worship to the absolute limit. ‘The Wrath of Achilles’ replayed as ‘The Hissy-fit of Achilles’. Tragis in uttelry the wrong manner.
I like this Brad.
oops. I mean this one.
That image of him in Thelma and Louise sustained many a masturbatory fantasy during my senior year of high school….
That picture made my morning. And the better part of my afternoon, too. Thanks!
For a moment there I thought that was you. I got all excited since I’ve never seen you. Then I kept reading, looked at the pic again and realized it was just Brad. Oh well…
You could be right, Max. I’m pretty sure that Faustus and Brad have never been seen in the same room together. It would certainly explain why the whole Jennifer Aniston thing didn’t work out.
I never forgot.
Oh yeah. There it is. *snaps fingers*
I would like to applaud the addition of beefcake to the site. I hope that we can expect more on a daily basis.
I too thought that was you for a fleeting moment! I was thinking, “Fuck … he’s even hotter than I magined!”
*sigh* And he’s brandishing a tool of the cosmetic industry.
Forget Brad Pitt. I’m lookint at the cowboy hat.
hurry back Faustus. I can’t stand coming to your blog and being traumatised by the photo again.
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