Stop. Ryan Gosling, you are wearing Christmas lights. You are literally glowing. I quit. I’m off to listen you your dulcet tones in Dead Man’s Bones and daydream about you saving me from drowning. 

Stop. Ryan Gosling, you are wearing Christmas lights. You are literally glowing. I quit. I’m off to listen you your dulcet tones in Dead Man’s Bones and daydream about you saving me from drowning.