Wednesday, March 14, 2007
Fluffy Boy
I don’t quite know what’s going on here. I don’t want to know what’s going on here.
But there’s one thing I do know, fluffy boy.
When they suggest you do tequila shots on your back while pulling up your muscle shirt to resemble a bra, know this. The hottie taking your pic thinks you’re a douchebag.
And hey, what do you know? She’s right.
Now guzzle the lime, putz.