I feel a litte less profound when pondering the social nightmare that Brit must fierce. I also feel empowered by flawless friends in this city who hold up the standard "Do it well, work it out, and if booze @ dress rehearsal dosn't cut it? MARKING ONLY ALLOWED!...Sell those collectible extensins and get yousefl a fucking manager!
I feel a litte less profound when pondering the social nightmare that Brit must fierce. I also feel empowered by flawless friends in this city who hold up the standard "Do it well, work it out, and if booze @ dress rehearsal dosn't cut it? MARKING ONLY ALLOWED!...Sell those collectible extensins and get yousefl a fucking manager!
Posted by: Andy Spears | September 26, 2007 at 04:34 AM
Not Abel too...oh lord.
Posted by: matty | September 20, 2007 at 07:12 AM
I love me some Lady Bunny... but those donuts? (Insert your favorite "punching donut holes" joke here.)
Posted by: LaWanda Paige | September 19, 2007 at 12:33 PM