(February 13, 2015 at 1:27 am)rexbeccarox Wrote:(February 13, 2015 at 12:55 am)vorlon13 Wrote: I want my partner, Sam Elliot, overwhelmed by grief, to hurl himself into my funeral pyre.
Dude! He just. Keeps. Getting. Sexier! How is this possible?
I'd carry his baby to term. Don't even have to see Sam to get a hard-on, just hearing his deep sexy growl on those pickup commercials is enough.
Wish he start doing beef commercials again. Pile of steaks and Sam Elliot is my idea of heaven. He could eat the steaks first and bet they'd still be tasty . .

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