The sweat pants really take away from this.
Here is the digital copy of this magnificent fucking photo for all of you to zoom in on and stare at how close our packages were. If I didn’t go up and get his autograph before this and ask him to “Embrace me like John Barrowman Torchwood style” for our photo-op, this definitely wouldn’t have happened because the photo ops are so fucking quick. The girl who handed it to me when I went to pick it up was kind of freaking out a little bit. And then I went to see him perform live after. So this is all I did today basically.
GOODNIGHT TUMBLR.