Is it bad that I thought of "... so he can taste the chlorine on Neal's rising cock and feel that stubble against his own" while in the pool at the YMCA for my water aerobics class? [Because of the chlorine smell, not because there was anybody there with anything close to Neal's perfect looks.]
Okay. The thing I loooooove about Matt Bomer (yes, it's one of those posts) is that although he's the hottest person on the planet, and HE SO KNOWS IT, you wouldn't know it listening to him give interviews or watching him with Tim or watching him be Neal or seeing pictures of him with his kids, etc. Every moment, he's just himself -- this sweet, caring, smart, lovely person. He just happens to be FUCKING HOT!!!!!!!!!! It kills me that he can know this about himself, be self-aware about it, and yet be so very down-to-earth wonderful.
I absolutely cheated. It's one of the images on MOMA's membership cards. I carried a small version around in my wallet for years. But I totally could not figure out the Modigliani, and googling female nudes doesn't work either!
I think Neal is trying to keep thoughts of Peter away by focusing intently on making "exact reproductions" of all those paintings. Only it's not working. :-(
Hell, what's the point of being in Paradise on your own private island if you have to wear ANYthing but gorgeous skin into the water? I vote for Skinny-Dipping!Neal... but either way, those floppy, baggy trunks offend my fashion sense the way Peter's "lucky tie" offends Neal's...
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