So in preparation for their ever more useless Hot 100 list, hysterical gay blog After Elton is running a series of "for your consideration" posts. Today's asked you to take time to meditate on the hotness of the dorky-looking gay-friendly guys out there. Their suggestions weren't all bad (hey, someone in the comments suggested hottie Justin Bartha), but they made the tragic error of omitting my favorite nerd of the moment. That would be:
You know, not only am I very much enjoying Better Off Ted for its corporate weirdness and the awesome Portia De Rossi, but I am more and more in love with Slavin's Phil, the funniest thing on screen at all times. And he's, like, the dictionary definition of "adorkable" (yes, I realize that word is about 99% finished in the lexicon -- consider this doing my part to push it over the cliff). And he's out! WTF, After Elton? Support your own!
P.S. Don't take my newfound devition to Jonathan as a rejection of My Future Husband Luke after last night's Bitch-Gate ugliness. I am still 100% devoted to Luke. And for the record, both parties were in the wrong last night and most likely overreacting due to stress and lack of sleep and having to listen to that redheaded cheerleader berate the locals all day. Luke shouldn't have thrown the elbow and Jen shouldn't have lied that Luke pushed her at the next clue box (come on, lady, it's called "forward momentum"), and everybody should have not embarasses themselves in front of Phil. But I do feel for Luke having to witness Jen telling her side of the story to Phil/America without being able to get out his side until his mom stopped comparing deaf people to gay people and got to translating for him. Anyway, bottom line: I still love Luke.
And Jonathan Slavin.