ok... so I'd let him eat my brains.

so fucking perfect.

puddles of lust

i would happily spend a rainy day with mr. quinto. god. so. hot.

lets not forget

we were all feeling a bit shagged and fagged and fashed, it being a night of no small expenditure.

silar in real life!

in addition to issues of finance, booze and big macs i would like to introduce another focus: zachary quinto. so. hot.