Perez Hilton actually got to smooch on John Mayer? Where the fuck is the justice in the world?
And I'm not feeling guilty about lusting after that self-proclaimed douche anymore. He's a tall drink of water, with questionable taste in women. The consistent theme is this: Huge Jugs. Well I got 'em Johnny Boy, and my body's a motherfucking wonderland.
One year and four days in the hole. Or rather, not in the hole.
grrrrrr.....
Showing posts with label Jealousy. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Jealousy. Show all posts
Friday, April 4, 2008
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