I don’t want to like ABC’s Time After Time. I really don’t. I know where the story’s going (jump to a different era in every episode as H.G. pursues the dastardly Jack The Ripper in order to save lives and stave off some future calamity), but I keep coming back to it. As my friend Mark said, “I know you. It’s got a dark haired Brit with a hairy chest and a beard.”
Regrettably, I really am that shallow. But to be perfectly honest, I couldn’t make it all the way through the most recent episode in one sitting. It was so…predictable…that halfway through I had to turn it off and return to it this evening.
Such a tease.
Or is that “Play with his balls…in your mouth?”
Because it’s been way too long…
I think I need some yard work done.
Francesc Cascó and Matt Lister for Fantastics Magazine via
You can never have too much shirtless Joel McHale.
Because I’ve been negligent. And I would hate to have VoenixRising knocked off all those “pornography” filter lists!
“I mean, your dick knows what it likes. You reach puberty, you don’t fucking decide what you like. You ask your dick. You say, ‘Hey, Dick, what do you like?’ And you go for it.” ~ Peter, Parting Glances