Just a late note, in case the Post Office is still delivering. I posted it on Gawker days ago, but I don’t think he reads that rag.
Is it TOO MUCH TO ASK, Universe, to wake up on Christmas morning to find Julian Assange and Laird Hamilton under the tree, naked, tied together with leather straps, and very happy to see me?I mean, fuck. Is it TOO MUCH TO ASK?
@raincoaster: hell, I’m in. I’d like colin firth and matthew goode, please@raincoaster: I wouldn’t want to mess with Gabrielle Reece’s man. She looks fierce.@Salome Valentine: I KNOW! Besides, I love her and their baby is adorable. But he’s gorgeous.@LatestBy: You’re telling me. I have two, actually: blond hunks and arrogant geniuses. Steve Jobs is in the latter category.@raincoaster: Have you ever seen this episode ofIconoclasts? It’s my favorite (Eddie Vedder & Laird Hamilton).@Salome Valentine: Oh, sigh. Christmas has come early!He’s so much like a blond Henry Rollins, only without the aggro and about 30IQ points. Sigh.




