Hot for GNR

I have a confession. And no, it's not that I'm home on a saturday night watching VH1's most awesome bands.

(Here it is instead)

Redheads don't usually do it for me. But I make one exception:

Yes, Axel Rose makes me hot.

(and you thought I was going to make some profound statement, perhaps even somthing more upright, like, the musical...awesomeness...of GNR.)









Yes, he's my exception.

But only back then.




















But now....well, judge for yourself I guess.












Someone tell me how that corn-rowed disaster came out of GNR hotness?

Axel, you make me ashamed.