Oh Kyle Gallner, why you gotta stir up my feelings about boys in eyeliner all over again?
eta: and nail polish!
true story: The first time I saw nail polish on a guy was at church camp (in Berwick, Nova Scotia) and I was really iffy on it. I think his name was Zach. Memorable for being cute, older, unattainable and that summer he crashed his dads Miata.

