
Please don't die!
Here’s the deal… Ricky Martin is so ridiculously, ferociously hot that if we lost him, I’m not sure life would be worth living…
Seriously. Ricky almost died in some sort of crunk pressure-loss situation whilst flying like a glorious, beautiful, fiery, terradactyl a couple of days ago and lived to tell!
Twittered Ricky:
“was supposed 2 travel 2day.taking off we hear a loud sound(not 2 call it explotion)coming frm the back of the plane followed by crazy heat
the cabin got depressurised.not fun.flew for 45 minutes@ 1,300 ft 2 burn fuel.landed n w r fine,but u know what?F it im staying.fly tomorrow
do you think you are in control? Today i found out i’m not, and i love it”
Wow, so true. Life is fleeting, Ricky… It might be time to come out of the closet! Each day is a glorious, gay gift… it could be time to come clean…
Although I’m not sure I need to hear him say it, per se… I think he’s dropped a few hints…
For instance, in the Livin’ La Vida Loca video when that smoking hot girl kept shaking her ass in his face and he looked like he was petrified that she’d let out a squeaker or that he’d break a tooth…
Or maybe it was when those photos came out of him playing paddle ball and doing yoga on the beach with his boyfriend… It could have been then…