We at the ol’ raincoaster blog are experiencing several layers of technical difficulty, some, but not all, relating to our roomie’s streaming video addiction. Tomorrow we shall pull plugs or go out and deal with the public (gasp!) until this thing works better. In the meantime, here’s something I found while doing my “soul-killing” day job as a gossip blog link wrangler. If there’s a beefcake shot you’d prefer to see (Shia Leboef, Colin Farrell, whoever) drop your requests in the comments. I’ll do my best, although I draw the line at Federline. I’m so, so tired of him making sock puppet comments.
Welcome back, my Butterscotch Stallion.

Hm. He just doesn’t do anything for me.
Me neither, though I thought that walking-across-the-Sea-of-Galilee thing was pretty impressive.
Awwww, you’re a couple of big meanies. He is very purty.
His body is okay but that facial hair has got to go. :)
Oh, I heart the scruff, but I also wouldn’t mind helping him shave it off.
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