Tuesday, February 16, 2010

 

The Wizard of Noz


Top Gun aviators? Check.

Ed hardy + bling? Check.

Zomborific douche-face? Check.

Dorothy, you're not in Kansas anymore. So be careful! Toto's an 80s rock band and the Flying Monkeys have the lip herp.
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get some
 
Not hott.
 
Your not in Kansas anymore, more like Jersey.
 
For the other T-101's not chosen to be sent back in time to kill Sarah Connor, they were used anyway to terminate self-esteem in impressionable young women.
 
S.A.N.* Douche telegraphs his Freudian intent with his phallic grasp easing towards her cherry lip gloss...run, Dorothy, run.




*Sunglasses At Night
 
Corey was forced to an eternity of staring at naked fluorescent bulbs through cheap sunglasses after a tragic fellatio handlebar gloryhole incident froze his neck vertebrae in the "up" position.

But still booger-free!
 
This dude's lucky the girl's pic is blurry--it makes it ambiguous in a court of law. I have it on good authority that he walked in on her Quinceañera celebration.
 
Blindbag.
 
In spite of perky Tina's natural beauty, Jeff couldn't look away from the spectacle of Plinky's Mom's tower of sputtering ass fat haunched over the platter of hot wings like a bloated tick on a puppy's eyeball.
 
It'll all be over soon, as the vampire behind him starts feeding.
 
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At three in the morning, when the Cowardly Loin's got Dorothy pinned to the hood of his car, bent over with her knit dress pushed up, her panties tossed off in the bushes somewhere, giving her the semi-flacid Emerald Shitty, she can click her heels together all she wants, he ain't letting her go home anytime soon.
 
She looks like she is smiling through her tears.

He looks like a rat sniffing a piece of cheese.

Call Orkin, girlfriend.
 
he's got a jackal hindquarter pinned to his shoulder... be scared Dorothy, very scared
 
"Dear diary,
I wish I could remember what happened last night. My poopie is bloody and every time I burp it tastes like Axe body spray and raw onions."
 
^Nasty. But in a good way.
 
A bleeth and douchebag down in Aaaafricaaaa...
 
This is why girls should not be allowed to wear makeup until they are 14.
 
It's all fun and games until someone pops a squat.
 
It's all fun and games until someone gets rickrolled.
 
Is that a silver chicken wing around his neck?
 
Dude, bro, my ride is totally sick. Got Nos and everything. Word!
 
He hits her. It's the only way he can feel like a man.
 
She is sweet and innocent, and that makes this wronger than usual.
 
He is a douche of the week contender, but she's a nott and therefore will weaken his chances to win.
 
This picture oozes self esteem issues.

Excuse me, I have to go shower. In acid.
 
This guy is famous in the scientific community. He is the only person to be conceived by a handjob in the cab of a Kenworth and birthed by anal leakage. Look it up on the interwebz.
 
Her face just screams, "Yes, he's a total asshole douche but he's MY total asshole douche." Poor girl.
 
He lives life a quarter-scrote at a time.
 
Rapetime:

That is some beautiful irony you've got going there.
 
I know that girl. I can't remember her name, but I totally know that girl.

Dangit.

I would love to remember, find her number, call her, and then interrogate her.
 
Slap a headband on this putz, and it's Jim McMahon circa 1985.
 
She is all kinds of wonderful. And she needs some way to wipe off some of the excess lipstick.
 
holy shit did DB1 just give a subtle nottadouche pass to the entire state of Kansas?

for Dorothy, i guess it's well worth it.

now excuse me while i falsify my birth certificate.
 
The bag has that particular head tilt because HE CAN'T SEE! He's trying to look under the bottom of his cheap aviator frames for some visual reference.

I'm pretty sure I banged little Melissa... in 1985.
 
I see Snow White here, not Dorothy with Toto.

And I see Dodo
 
DB1 apparently has never met Phelps and his crapola from Topeka, KS.
 
How fitting......he is holding a bottle of mexican piss.
 
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