Yeah, like I wasn't ass over teakettle crazy for Paul Rudd already. Literally. That's the position I often find myself in when thinking about him. Now he's available as a screensaver.
I've already downloaded him to my desktop, obvs. (Dirty!) Current mood: moistened.
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I was gonna send that to you, but then I was like, "Oh, he's probably already watched it twenty times in a row." Glad to see I was right. :)
I was going to say, I can see your DNA all over his face. You deserve that.
FG, but what if I'd missed it? I need you to always come for me, Wesley.
It's really good, isn't it?
Beau, you're right. I do!
Ah....I saw this today myself at towleroad. I just wonder if someone could make it so that we could program him to say the things we want him to say? I'd pay for that.
Agreed. But he says some pretty good stuff in there.
Mmmm... DNA. He is a total Betty.
dear me
i wonder who else comes as a screen saver?!
Don't worry, Michael, I'll never leave you behind. If you hadn't posted it, I'd have sent it.
super glad I found this site!
thanks for leaving comments on mine. where were you when I lived in Ohio??
WDL
Sweetie, if you can tear yourself away from Rudd Rutting, I'm tagging you. I know. I hate myself for this. Anyway...
Here's the tag: Pick up the nearest book.
Open to page 123.
Locate the fifth sentence.
Post the next three sentences on your blog and in so doing...
Tag five people, and acknowledge who tagged you.
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