Creepy is the word...

As I have clearly stated before, I have a very overly expressed fascination and obsession with Jackson Rathbone. I know, I know, he's 24(almost 25, December 21! Eeee!) and I'm 17(Almost 18, January 11th) but I can't help my freakish girl brain. I lurve him and his beautiful green eyes. Seriously though, he's the type of guy I go for. I even told myself(before I became obsessed with him) what my perfect guy looked like...It was this: Green eyes, brown hair, tall-ish(taller than me; 5 2', ugh) and a funny, sensitive-ish personality. Do you see why I am so amazed by him? He fits perfectly! I'm not insinuating that he's perfect, but I mean, he's pretty close. If you don't think he's the sexiest thing since Taco Bell cheese in a cup, you are retarded! And now I shall share my favorite Jackson pictures! Yay!

First: Okay, I know lots of people hate smoking...but this is hot! Admit it!

Second: Tell me that doesn't scream "Fuck me!" Seriously, try. I'd love to jump his bones! UGH! I will fuck you one day, Jax!

Third: His smile will be the death of me...LOOK AT IT! Soo pretty...I wanna screw him just for having such a nice smile!

Fourth: Guitars are always sexay...That stereotype is true. For me anyway. Band dudes do get chicks easily...Play me like you play that G-To, baby! And it's purple!

Fifth: Okay...TAKE ME NOW! I seriously think this is THE hottest picture I've ever seen! It's y favorite of all of the 50 I have saved to my computer...Yuuummmmmm!!!

Okay, well, that's the the fangirlness I can conjure up today...My iced coffee hasn't fully kicked in yet.

So, hasta manana!