the nerve of some publications

Where’s Brandon Routh? What good is a giant crystal without a half-naked, 6′-4″, dark-haired, blued-eyed hunk of manflesh standing in front of it? If National Geographic really wanted this article to be seen, they would’ve at least hired a tight-shirted Tom Welling showing nipplage to point authoritatively in a direction that would best accentuate his triceps. (via Slumbering Lungfish)