bonerette party

migueld:

he’s creating a singularity

IN MY PANTS

mabelmoments:

Rock Hudson and Michael Butler at the Venice lido. Photograph: Marina Cicogna

The Guardian | Marina Cicogna’s photographs of the 1960s jet set

paulprosseda:herromeekadow:eclettichevisioni:

Andrew Oldershaw

This is the male equivalent of “the Sexy Librarian” fantasy featuring a hot chick in, well, glasses and knee high socks playing with her gum.

I really never got the appeal of that image until just now.

gamesockson:

I wish they were my friends.

With benefits? Please say there are benefits involved.

NEW SEASON OF VENTURE BROS, YA’LL!

(via dustydgaf)

“What?! I asked for a half-caf, soy latte with a shot of vanilla…”

Someone want to make some quick cash? Open a topless coffee shop.

I don’t know if guys’d be too keen on having steaming hot coffee a foot away from their goods, but hey, gotta make your tips somehow, honey.

On the flight home for summer, I watched The Boat That Rocked. Kind of a mediocre film, but a good way to mindlessly waste 8 hours with this British Hotty. Pretty damn decent soundtrack too…

(via griptape)

It’s like Anderson Cooper on a bike. Like, in the parallel SuperHotty universe where Anderson is a Clark Kent-esque character who wears vintage Wayfarers and rides his fixed gear around to and from the CNN offices and his kinda-girlfriend doesn’t recognize him when he parts his hair differently.

Ramon Navarro - A Quality 1920’s GQ Motherfucker

Ólafur Arnalds

Beautiful. Talented. Icelandic.

Seriously, we just need to change all the maps to read ItsColdUpHereButAllTheMenAreSmokingHotland.

Thank god for all of Scandinavia.

(via bebelestrange and www.cinemaisdope.com )