I could use an ice bath this morning - I need to wake up. Also it might snap me out of the bad mood I'm in. As could a naked Taylor Kitsch, of course. Come cheer me up, Taylor!
I still haven't seen Battleship and am fairly certain I never will at this point, unless I'm feeling desperately in need of some loud stupidity (the need strikes every so often, hence me eventually willing myself through all of the extraordinarily painful Transformers movies), but hey, shirtless Taylor Kitsch.
See a few more over here.