Tuesday, February 2, 2010

Fred Seagull Poop


Because nothing says “Ready to Party” quite like the matching skullz t-shirt and rhinestone belt buckle ensemble there, Freddy S.

The orangeness and droid-hair are simply bonus.

And by bonus, I mean sucker punching a British street urchin in the nads.

Someday Margaret will make a great P.T.A. mom. And will look back fondly on her wild year dating the guy who ruined her credit rating.

# posted by douchebag1

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