So far at work today, I've:
- gotten a lapdance/kiss on the cheek from a Chippendales dancer
- worn panty hose over my face and grabbed plastic rings with my mouth/put them on a t-ball tee
And it’s not even 3 o clock.
- gotten a lapdance/kiss on the cheek from a Chippendales dancer
- worn panty hose over my face and grabbed plastic rings with my mouth/put them on a t-ball tee
And it’s not even 3 o clock.
Sad news in Los Angeles this morning, beloved Sunset Blvd strip club, The Body Shop caught on fire. The cause at this time is unknown.
Via LA Times
Literal firecrotch.
It’s getting colder out (for LA) and I’m in the mood to do some Christmasy things. Specifically, drink eggnog laced with bourbon on a Sunday afternoon.
Who’s with me?
Lil Jon on Lazy Town, Cooking By the Book. Holy shit, this could’ve jumpstarted my rap video girl career. If only I’d been a child actor…
Thank you, Jay, for introducing me to such a magical video.
I would wear this every day. (via poortaste )
Funny story, I wore actual crime scene tape - as a shirt - (to a social) my junior year of college. (See Photo above)
What I spent the majority of yesterday afternoon on. This is one of the pictures my boss made me superimpose his face on, so that he could show everyone what he’d look like in it. Clearly just visualizing yourself in it isn’t an option.
I actually would’ve had fun doing it if he didn’t make me redo it three times, complaining that his head just didn’t seem right on it. Have you tried to trace a head on Paint three times? I left with a headache yesterday.
AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHA!
This picture is bringing me way more joy and laughter than it should. Holy shit. I want to frame it and put it in my bathroom next to Robert Goulet’s picture.
Canasty, this is phenomenal.
Your boss makes you spend 2 hours super-imposing his face onto bodies of various 19-century Spanish royals.
By pointless, did you mean amazing?
Brittany, this sounds like my job on most days…