I noticed him in X-Men - First Class, but didn't think much about him. Then I saw him in the 2011 remake of Jane Eyre...all 20th century looking with crazy chops, unruly hair, and a white ruffly shirt.
Don't ask me why his part in that movie was a pivotal turning point in my life, bringing on the mass internal hysteria that comes when you can't stop thinking about someone, but it was. I found pictures of him and saved them to every electronic device I own. I searched YouTube for video after video of him and I watched them over and over again like a raging lunatic. I think my friends were getting a little worried about me, although they enjoyed it when I sent them beautiful pictures of him.
And then I found the messiah of all his films...Shame. He plays a sex addict named Brandon and his unit is the star of the movie. It is a spectacular film but it's very dark. I was literally on the edge of my bed, I mean, my seat the entire movie. Everyone should see it. It was such an eye opener for me. I had no idea sex addiction was so widespread.
Speaking of widespread...I had another rendezvous with the boy from the bathroom. It was much nicer than being in the john, even though that is a fond but somewhat shaky memory. And although public debauchery is one of my favorite things in life, in some instances, there really is no place like home.
Happy weekend!
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