pati79:

prplprincez:

katiew1973:

bigmouthlass:

minim-calibre:

sailaweigh:

prplprincez:

pegasusdragontiger:

angryschnauzer:

prplprincez:

katiew1973:

siren-kitten-his:

prplprincez:

siren-kitten-his:

katiew1973:

siren-kitten-his:

prplprincez:

prplprincez:

Rolling Stone Photo Shoot. The gift that keeps on giving

@angryschnauzer @siren-kitten-his @acebakes @papi-chulo-seb @hakimo2015 @luninosity @slaughterme-barnes @heather-lynn @theycallmebecca @ariallane @daisyjm75 @daisykane535 @alievans007 @amethystinawrites

He is so ridiculously and effortlessly and naturally sexy in this shoot. It’s fucking painful.

@siren-kitten-his I can’t disagree. This was always my favourite shoot, and these newly released pics just reinforce that. I don’t think he’s even trying either!

This one and the dirty truck stop hooker are my favorites and the Esquire shoot where he just oozes Professor Evans. @katiew1973

You mean this one @siren-kitten-his

Hell yes! I’d fuck him in the back of my Sante Fe. Lol

@siren-kitten-his I present Professor Evans…..

This keeps getting better @acebakes @slaughterme-barnes @angryschnauzer @randomsayou @theycallmebecca

I see your stakes and raise you 2011GQ Chris;

Are people trying to kill me this morning? 

They released more @pegasusdragontiger

@minim-calibre

It is literally my birthday (as indicated earlier in the shameless begging for Quality Content like this) and I approve greatly.

… I’ll be in my bunk.

They release more! This from the Sharp Magazine shoot in 2014…!

@prplprincez the Ultimate Photo Shoot thread is back!!!!

It’s a beautiful thing @katiew1973

2016 Middle East Esquire Kurt Iswarienko

I wanted this post to never end

gyzym:

i want you to imagine you’re at a dinner party, and for dessert, your host is serving apple pie. now, you’re not really an apple pie sort of person normally — you like it from time to time, but you’re awfully picky about it, and if it’s not done just right, it’s not for you — so you pass on taking some when it gets passed around. but then everyone else starts exclaiming about how delicious this pie is, how crisp it is, how flavorful, how amazing it was in star trek, so you take a piece just to see what all the fuss is about. and sure enough, it’s delicious. it’s so delicious, in fact, that you start asking questions about it, bothering the host for the recipe, paying a lot more attention to what a well-made pie it really is. and then it turns out the pie studied english literature at berekely and sometimes gets photographed reading to small children, that the pie regularly walks around in hilariously failtastic hipster-douche plaid and engages in ~intellectual competitions~ with other pies it knows, and the more you learn, the more the taste of the pie starts to curdle in your mouth. it’s so delicious that it’s TOO delicious, and probably you’re going to have cravings for this pie now whether you want them or not and you don’t, you don’t want those cravings, you don’t even LIKE apple pie. so you try to tell yourself you don’t like it that much really, that it’s not that good, that it’s probably the sort of pie that’s a total dick in real life and not in the endearing way like it comes off in interviews either, but it doesn’t help. it doesn’t make the pie any less fantastic, it doesn’t make you enjoy the pie any less, and you become consumed with your frustration at this fact — how dare this pie come along and make you hunger after it? how DARE this pie be so crisp and flavorful and fantastic in star trek? HOW DARE THIS PIE GO TO MUSIC FESTIVALS WITH A SALT AND PEPPER BEARD?? — until eventually you are standing on a table in front of the whole party, an empty pie dish held over your head, screaming “WHY WOULD ANYONE EVEN MAKE THIS PIE”

and that’s why i hate chris pine.