All these mentions of boss made me think of this guy.
Smouldering Men Appreciation Society
This is how we define smoulder.
Sincerely, L. Cohen
For no particular reason, we’re going to have a week dedicated to Leonard Cohen. Our intern Eden has declared him “officially The Only Old Dude I Would Fuck”.
Even if you aren’t into Older Cohen, you know you want a time machine to 1960s and 70s Cohen.
So. Much. Olde-Timey. Smoulder. The Society loves it.
From the Mountjoy Prison Portraits of Irish Independence, 1857. Proving once again that Irish political prisoners are the hottest.
I knew I needed to update Smoulder today in order to say Happy Birthday to Anthony. Here’s the boss, cause you’re boss Anton.
(via tete-pownshend)
Thank you, Bridesmaids. Thank you for real ladies being funny. And thank you for an evening of watching this Irish smoulder on the big screen.
Because I know y’all are still swooning. Who knew a sitcom kiss could get everyone’s girly bits a-tingling.
Because after last night’s Parks and Recreation, we’ve been daydreaming about kissing Adam Scott all day.
Richard Armitage smouldered all the way through North and South.
A bit of a mixed Austen bag today, the first being Tom LeFroy, who may or may not have been madly in love with Jane Austen for reals and may or may not have been the basis for Mr. Darcy. Either way, James McAvoy as LeFroy certainly has a pretty kind of smoulder.
