Monday, July 24, 2006
Run!! PromBags!!

Ah yes, senior year. A time in life when young men and women celebrate the end of their high school years by signing each other's yearbooks, promising to keep in touch all summer, and attending the senior prom.
And what better way to seperate man from scrote than the prom?
Think of it as a defining split on the pathway of life. Some become normal human beings. Other dress as rank piles of steaming spew.
What's nice about these two is that when not attending the prom they're dressed in perfect military camoflage for hand to hand combat.
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Nothing says Prom Night like sitting in a deer blind with your main squeeze, waiting to bag yourself a nice buck... but seriously, is this real??
Wow. What this clown needs is, oh wait. Wow. This is spellbinding. On what planet does that chick ever agree to join in on the insanity? I hardly understand when these girls allow complete scroto-meisters in their presence, but to actually co-opt the look and on prom night to boot? Scandalous.
Art of the Douche
Art of the Douche
Is she a female 'bag? Is she just retarded? I dont know. Im not even gonna comment on him, if thats not clear... However, her dress could even be acceptable, solo that is, but together with him...
i can't believe there are still high schoolers who are fans of Elvis.
and that they can get hotties.
incidentally i did NOT attend my prom. if i did i'd be even more of a douchebag than i am now. which is already pretty douchey.
and that they can get hotties.
incidentally i did NOT attend my prom. if i did i'd be even more of a douchebag than i am now. which is already pretty douchey.
I was wondering what happened to my shower curtain! That scrote stole it and made a lame-ass suit & matching dress out of it. What an asshole.
Bagbalm
Bagbalm
This is what happens when a hot girl breaks up with her boyfriend 2 weeks before prom and goes with her short gay friend. She even let him pick out their outfits to boot. In 6 months this guy will go crazy in college and come home for thanksgiving with "my life parnter Guillermo" and dad will kick himself for letting him go to theater camp when he was 12 instead of making him play little league baseball like Joe's son. Joe's son got married and works down at the mine. Makes good money too. Why can't you be like Joe's son, damn you?!? I'm the laughingstock of the town!
What is in this picture? All I see is the decapitcated head of a young lady and a floating douchetastic greased head with sunglasses.
I would like to put this douche fuck's legs in a wood chipper, his hands in a blender, and what remains of his torso, on my sandwich
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