Tobey Maguire (I can have sex with him when he comes up to me and says "I need your sweet hot lovin’)
Charlie Robison (this is the least grudging “sure you can” in the world. He said “Hell, I’d do him.”)
That’s it. If one of my race car drivers wanted to sex me up, and I asked permission, I might get it if there were money involved.
1). Syd Barrett…but only if it was pre-baldness, diabetes and severe on-set of schizophrenia.
2). Grace Slick. Pre-1975. (Granted, she’d be on his list, too, but this is beside the point)
3). Ashton Kutchner
4). Elizabeth Hurley
5). Julian Casablancas from the Strokes
The reason he never minded my lusting after Patrick Stewart is because I figured the liason could never occur. This is because I thought he was/is gay.
Now we know that he isn’t, thanks to Marley23. So he was teasing me by saying I would have to take him off of my list, because it is now possible, though HIGHLY unlikely, that the opportunity COULD, technically, arise. (Bad, bad pun.)
So, I promised him that I would never mention it again, after showing pleasure in the new knowledge.
Hope that helps!
Many apologies to everyone from us both for the gigantic hijack!