On your knees, bitch!

I don't understand. If you're not allowed to use sex to sell stuff, how do people know what they're supposed to buy? Silly British.

In a side note, I feel compelled to add that I saw Slavko (OK, I'm really too lazy to look up how to spell his name correctly, plus, he's such a dick, I kind of hope I misspelled it) on a week night at the Abbey about a month and a half ago, totally giving me the "you-know-you-know-who-I-am-and-you-know-you-want-my-tiny-pocket-gay-body" look, and it took me a minute before I realized it was him.
Nice. Gotta love the reality stars.
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