I think they should make hot guys who commit crimes appear in gay porn. That would teach those law-breaking hotties a thing or two.

So here I sit, just’a pickin’ my blisters. Pick, pick, scratch, scratch, pick. The calluses on my hands (from not wearing workout gloves) occasionally turn white with dead skin… and I find myself casually picking and scratching off this flaky outer layer. Mmm.

Half TYC and I got into a discussion about soft hands vs. rough hands. I prefer the hands of a brick layer, where he prefers those of a professional pillow-case folder. He was all “I don’t want someone with rough hands touching my body” which is exactly what I want.

I love me some gadgets, that’s no secret… however, even this is a little much for me.

This is old, but I still love it.

Enjoy your weekend.