Sunday, June 22, 2008
Sunday Thugmani Exchange
Nothing says “Thug” like lime green matching shirt/mandana and carefully sculpted facial hair.
If only Kubrick had known that the real droogs of the future would be designer name-brand douchewanks. A Clockwork Orange would’ve been a whole different experience.
She is mint oreo love. In fact I’m almost sure these two have appeared on the site before. But either way, I would dip her in chocolate and make egg cremes.
I can’t tell which is more upsetting, this pic, or the The Oompa Lady someone sent me.
Yikes.
EDIT: Yup, it’s The Metaphysical Hooligan and Carly Hott, looking mighty fine. I almost missed it, that’s what I get for a weekend of Night Train cocktails. Props to Don’t Wheeze the Douche! for catching it so quickly.
