Jonathan Rhys Meyers in Toronto. (October 12, 2012) -Photo: Fame/Flynet, Getty, INFdaily, Pacific Coast News, Splash News, WENN
Crack is does a body no good!
Nice pupils — meth head.
Look at me when I’m talking to you!
Jonathon – McCauley. McCauley – Jonathon.
His body says no, but his eyes say “OMFG IS THAT HEROIN?! GIVE IT TO ME NOWNOWRIGHTNOW!”
If you can see pupils, they are not heroin eyes.
exactly, more like coked out eyes.
Great! I feel visually raped now!
Irish eyes are not smiling. And are unlikely to do so again.
Death Clock? I give Abe Vigoda more time.
He’s crying because someone drew all over his chest while he was sleeping.
Interesting…I was downtown on Saturday and I noticed a sudden influx of heroine dealers.
He’s sweating a lot for a skinny guy.
That’s because he’s wearing his whole wardrobe. The world is his closet now.
Cocaine is a hell of a drug.
Committing to that Ziggy Stardust role.
Someone should tell him they wrapped Velvet Goldmine 15 years ago.
Henry the VIII–ball.
HAHAHAH this comment needs to be paid attention to!!!!
Hey, Nicolas Cage had twin sons? Cool!
In the thumb, I keep seeing tiny white arms instead of that scarf. Creeps me the hell out.
Jeez, Gimli looks like crap in real life!
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