Wha…?
Okay, I know I posted an article for this morning. I honestly did. It was full of yummy pictures and wit and all the other things this blog is noted for, really.
But apparently WordPress in its infinite lack of wisdom doesn’t think you need to read it.
That being the case, here’s a pic of the ever delightful and wonderful Eddie Izzard to get you through because I’m too exhausted from doing good to write anything important.
There’s not much that my lovely, prim and proper British grandmother and I agree on, but Eddie Izzard will forever be one of the glues that holds us together (the other being a disdain for men who wear sleeveless t-shirts).
I love this man! I love his comedy, and I hate comedy. I love his style, his acting, his politics and I want to have his babies, or at least have fun trying.*
Oh and good for you on the doing good, Twistie.
LOVE.
*Except for that whole “happily married” thing.
You have provided us with Eddie Izzard, and that is all that is needed.
I normally view Eddie in his exec trans getup as pure glam awesomeness, but the positioning of his hands here takes it to a whole other level. Dang.
Ahem. Back to normal, now: “Do you have a FLAG?”
Eddie Izzard! In full maquillage! What’s not to like?
“Do you like…. bread?”
Ooh, Eddie Izzard! YUM.
‘Cake or Death?’
I know somebody who had a one night stand with him; to this day she thinks he was just in love with her boots.
YAY!
raincoaster, if all it takes is a fantastic pair of boots, me and mine are on the road to the UK right now. LOL.