This is the third time I’ve been using this holy phrase – and this time it is worth repeating it over and over again. When you hear a choir singing songs of praise in your background, you’re not alone. These ultra delicious shots of a wet, furry James Marsden in Maui (via Socialite Life) are doing many, many things to me, my libido and beyond.
Also, Josh Hopkins. Why have one when you can have TWO?