Sunday, September 9, 2007
Sunday Douche-Face
What better to compliment a lazy Sunday then a sampling of large succulent nectarines in the presence of the douche-face?
This extra from Francis Ford Coppolla’s “Rumble Douche” sneers it up in classic Jersey/Miami ‘bag style.
And whatever was once pure and holy and ivory snow within the Cutie is long gone in a haze of ‘bag hand gestures and cartoon print bodices.
But that’s what happens when you hang with shaved chests and oily cheekbones, Cutie. Heed not the warning of the Bleeth, and pay the toll.
That’s it. I’m gettin’ a bowl of Frosted Flakes.
