Oh my...

I'm listening to music on my Creative Zen player, as I sometimes do during work. Papa Roach's "Getting Away With Murder" (which is featured in the end credits of Pitch Black) was just playing, when out of the blue the thought hit me: I'd LOVE to see Vin play a (hard) rock singer. Can't you just imagine him in tight black leather pants, tight t-shirts and a black leather jacket if anything on top, showing off his gorgeous tattoos, maybe even wearing black eyeliner, all sweaty, rocking and singing his soul out on stage... *fans self*

Why does my brain have to come up with fantasies like this at the most inopportune moments?! Good thing I only have a little more than half an hour's work left...