And theeeeth are the othhhher boys
And theeeeth are the othhhher boys
I heard a 1010 wins Am radio news spot this morning: If you can't get enough of gay TV, you need not worry...
Funny that some conservatives find this stuff entertaining.
Just wait until these "fashion mavens" of today hit their 40's and 50's - decrepit, covered with cancerous sores and scabs, withered away into leathery shells, coughing up blood in the last stages of some terminal disease acquired because their body's immune system has shut down.
Where's the humor now?There is a way that seems right to a man, but in the end it leads to death.
Proverbs 16:25
The Fab five won me over when they turned that fat schlub mountain-man artist into Russel Crowe, master and commander.
And Ted, the pictured in your post with the wine-bottel, is beyond cool.
I read a review that said the formula gets old after a few episodes...but so far it's two snaps up.
My favorite part is when they give fashion tips in little clips at the end of the show...talk about "what not to wear" (if you want to look straight). A lisping man, advising my husband to trade his briefcase for a big purse and to add cowboy belt buckles the size of his head to his ensemble gets plenty of gleeful editorial comment from those on the other side of the screen at my house.
Plus plenty of Eeeeewwwwwwws when they do the promo's for the houseful of boyfriends show.
The wine botle dude must not know that one never wears blaze orange before opening day of deer season.
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You know, thilly, like not wearing white after Labor Day!
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