Ok, so remember that INCENDIARY photo of Jared I just put up? The one with the (ETA: POSSIBLE, oy) eyeliner? Well, I realized I had a BIGGER VERSION. Take care to put on your flame-retardant panties.
OMG, and the COLLAR. And the SWEATER. This gives me an incredibly strong urge to bite something. Like, I literally had to bite my thumb (at you, sir... OMG I'm such a loser). That's... not normal. SO HOT. SOOOO HOT.
Thank you, Mel! (Seriously. I'm in pretty much the worst mood ever because CHEMISTRY and my PERIOD (I know, TMI. But everyone must FEEL MY PAIN) but NOW I'm NOT because JAAAAAAAAAAAAAAYRED. With the good hair. And the goatee. And the HOMGZZZ EYELINERRRRR.)
*HOLDS YOUUU* chemistry is seriously a bitchcake and a half. i've been where you are, honey, and it's a sad, sad, horrible place to be. i'm glad jared could make you better though WITH HIS BEAUTY.
You aren't! You're supposed to sit here and stare at Jared for hours upon hours upon hours until your eyes fall out or you have to change your pants, WHICHEVER COMES FIRST.
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