I am (not) the beefcake.
It seems like all the important people had a blog about beef today. If you don't know what I am talking about first read this: Beefy-Dick and then read this: Beefy-Brick and then the rest of this still won't make any sense. Which the total lack of sense will be fabulous.
I tweeted a while back that I was going to make my next blog post completely about shirtless pictures of myself. This won't be completely about shirt-less-ness but it will have enough shirtless selfies to make any homophobic man turn away in a combination of repressed jealousy and open disgust.
Well if you made it this far, good for you. If you didn't. . . I can understand.
I tweeted a while back that I was going to make my next blog post completely about shirtless pictures of myself. This won't be completely about shirt-less-ness but it will have enough shirtless selfies to make any homophobic man turn away in a combination of repressed jealousy and open disgust.
After a disappointing Spa-City 6hr |
Before the disappointment |
My best angle - not too much face |
Taylor Phinney short shorts |
Karen Jarchow would be proud |
Me and the pup |
I should model underwear. . or not |
Well if you made it this far, good for you. If you didn't. . . I can understand.
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