Why don’t I ever look this good after transcontinental flights? More importantly, why don’t I ever take transcontinental flights?
Here’s Alexander Skarsgard showing me the errors of my ways after his flight from London to LA yesterday, no doubt to collect a couple of Emmys tonight. Seriously, where’s the jet lag? He’s probably one of those jerks who eats a cookie and then passes out for all ten hours in the air. I hate those people.