my heart belongs to...

... this sleaze. can't help it. chuck bass is the sole reason i tune into gossip girl every week. (also, partly to see what blair is wearing.) he has the funny lines, he has the killer wardrobe, he is LOADED, and he kind of is a doll when he loves blair. male-skank aside, he's quite a dish.
one question: where oh where did the signature scarf go? i miss it.

don't knock the bowtie, i LOVE the bowtie.

oh, it's "fun-in-the-sun" chuck, complete with fedora and swim trunks. wonder if he comes with a spray-on tan?

chuck in plaid? yum.

croquet is the new golf. there are so many awesome things about this outfit, i don't know where to begin.

chuck bass is the ultimate best friend. he pays for everything and if anyone messes with you, he pretty much ruins their life. good looking, rich, smarmy... what's not to like?

darn that mother chucker.

exoh,

gabs.