The soul has greater need of the ideal than the real for it is by the real that we exist, it is by the ideal that we live

Friday, June 13, 2008

It seems LIke Hot Guy Friday was a long time coming.

So without much adieu here's Christian Bale.






Finally they figured out what to do with Batman.

I want to lick that spot on his neck while listening to his speech impediment.

Or maybe it's his speech impediment that makes me want to lick his neck, I can't tell which.

Last night I felt pretty good after sleeping off all the allergy meds and so I decided I needed to grab the bike and head out.

I kept finding myself going, "I can go ten minutes more." Of course, this was thinking that the approaching storm would hold off on its arrival until I got back to the car.

At 12 miles out I decided I'd tempted fate long enough and turned back. Things were going swimmingly until the tornado sirens began to wail...and the lightning began to strike...and I still had three miles to go.

Normally these things wouldn't bother me, but last night the storm actually decided to try to produce a tornado, and there I was, on a bicycle, racing for the car, with a green wall cloud approaching over my left shoulder.

I made it to the car before the rain, the tornado fizzled out and I rode too fast too late in the day so going to sleep was, shall we say, a bitch.

I did however feel a lot like---



But I've lived to see another Hot Guy Friday so Batman it is.

I can't wait for The Dark Knight!

That's drive-in fodder if ever I saw it.

Love