Ever since watching MoulinRouge, Mr. McGregor has been my most recent infatuation. That singing voice, that body, that accent that melts me like butter... Mmm mm. Oh yes. And I (purely coincidently) own all the movies that he's been in... except the Velvet Goldmine. Must get that one. Must.
Ah... now he's singing. My god he's an effing sex bomb!
Well, I'm suppose to go see Moulin Rouge again with friends (Suncoast @ 5:25 pm) today. Wonder who'll show up. Strangely enough, by pure circumstance, my friend has invited a Topher to the movie. Hmm, wonder who he is. But, if he's the other one, that'll cause a bit of a problem.
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