
This is old, but I promised that the day I have Tumblr it will be my first reblog.
I don’t blame myself for this. It’s just Misha. His smile and eyes that I can’t get enough. Wonderful person. Funny, kind-hearted, helping through his organisation. Happy with family. I admire him, but looking at his whole life I feel like nothing.
(Source: paulywesley)
Sir, with the face— yes, you—Sir, I’m going to have to ask you to tame down the sex appeal, please.