Wednesday, August 16, 2006
Fashion Douche

There comes a time in every man's life when he needs to punch someone. Now I'm a pacifist by trade. But if I was standing next to this oily popped collar Elvis looking giant forehead greasy sloth, I'd be forced by the laws of physics, nature and spiritual requisite, to drop him like a sack cloth.
This red stick figure does the metaphysical happy dance in my metaphysical pants. Metaphysically speaking, of course.
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I think Elvis-bag here just groped a maniquin and had his picture taken to prove to mommy that he isn't a fag. What would happen to him if he went out on the street looking like that at about midnight? He wouldn't be shopping in the dumpsters, he'd be bent over one, what a clit whore.
Bagbalm
Bagbalm
You just know this douchebag is saying "Hayy, chu baybee, this soot make me look berry hot, no??"
This is the guy that makes u do a double take and then switch to coke at the bar; because u fear for his safety, your sanity and the lives of others that might be affected by your beating the living shit out of him. If he was throwing down any douche hand gesture, i would jump through my monitor now!
Why, oh why do the gods taunt me so!
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This is the guy that makes u do a double take and then switch to coke at the bar; because u fear for his safety, your sanity and the lives of others that might be affected by your beating the living shit out of him. If he was throwing down any douche hand gesture, i would jump through my monitor now!
Why, oh why do the gods taunt me so!
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