Wednesday, June 2, 2010
London Bridge is Spreading Communicable Diseases
London Bridge is Spreading Communicable Diseases,
Spreading Communicable Diseases,
Spreading Communicable Diseases,
London Bridge is Spreading Communicable Diseases,
My itchy leggy.
Hott Alert! Hot quotient just went WAY UP with the zesty blonde in the little sparkly dress.
Is that a drink on her rear end?
Oh I do love a tasty adult beverage resting ever so gingerly on a hott blonde’s ass!
The Blokes Are Alright.
Douchey Douchey Gang Bang.
Bedrooms Or Broomsticks.
The girl on the right looks like Katie Morgan from the movie Zach and Miri Make a Porno.
Chim Chinimy Chin Chiminy Chin Chin Do Two.
Vainspotting.
They may both be porn stars, and I’m surprisingly OK with that…
Sgt. Pepper’s Douche and Skank Club Bank.
The Battle of Bangin’
The Sugar Hill Gangbang
Lord of the Douche: The Two Hot Skanks
Trainwreckx-n-Effect
Now that I’m looking at it better the guy in the bandanna could be Seth Rogen, just a lot thinner, God I pray not!
The Village Pee-ers
@ Bag A 12:38
Reminds me of the lyrics to that hit song, Ass Pear LaPlante
–
Some gals have an ass like an onion
Make you cry salty fuccen tears
Some gals have glutes like a shelf
Where you can rest your beers
London Calling for penisilln.
OK. Enough already
I Want You To Want Pee (In Your Butt)
Porn stars or not – who cares.
One Hott has a drink parked on her Ass, the other has chains. My faith in Douchebags has been restored.
Get Some you limey bastards.
…and thus was formed, the Terrible 8-legged Herpasaurus.
It’s the rare sex move known as “ATM~MTA”.
4 June 2010
We shall fight on their fleas, and in their buttholes,
we shall fight with growing confidence and growing wax in our hair, we shall defend this pose, whatever the cost may be,
we shall screw in the street and in the Thames,
we will fight in their landing grounds,
we shall fight in their hills,
we shall never surrender……until syphillis runs its sad course
Blood, Puss, and Beer speech.
Winston Douchebag
Bambi Herpeclit made out with her reflection in the mirror while Cornelius Minipeen admired his alter-ego: Francisco McThundercockk.
Bag on the right is the type you laugh at and say WTF the first time you see him walk in a room, down the street or wherever. Vanity in men is disturbing
I heart undercheek.
I caught some VD just looking at that pic.
Tom Morello appears a bit peeved that his gin & tonic won’t balance on his hooker’s ass. He later asks Seth Rogen if they can switch things up, to give his cold drink-holding fingers a break.
Tyrannosyphilis Rex and Babbu the former pakistani cab driver seem to be relying on the old strategy of getting girls shithoused while sipping their own. Tomorrow they’ll wake up in a crappy apartment that smells like convenience store cologne and they’ll have the clap.
Ew ew ew! Thanks DB1, I’m scarred for life!
Thanks for giving me whooping cough just by staring at this photo.
Has the double doggy bag ever been captured in the wild? This is like catching the snow leopard on Wild Kingdom. (props to the movie nerd who can place that quote)
bäh!
this makes me sad, and horny.