A day later and a wicked hangover still haven't diminished the uber-hotness of Pouty Lips in yesterday's pic. I would flay the carcasses of a thousand platupi just to spit in her general direction. Man alive, those lips are just perfection.

Anyway here's a classic tonguebag chaser to keep us cool on this hot-ass weekend. This spikey haired nudgenick needs to be dropped off a building into a vat of toxic waste so he can become... The Douchebag Avenger!!

How sweet is raven locks here? Snow white pure and tasty as a pancake.