Thursday, August 9, 2007
Fluff Head
Remember having that photo taken when you’re a Freshman where you think to yourself, “In twenty years I’m going to laugh at what I look like right now.”
In Fluff Head’s case, photog was already laughing. It’s like time travel. Fluff Head is dated before he’s even date.
Modern art dresses confuse me, but Girl Next Door looks sweet, wholesome and secretly dirrty. If only she wasn’t grabbing at Fluff Head’s sardines.
