On the sly pit whiff.
Friday, January 29, 2010
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9 comments:
Are you sure you want to dance with that fucking hipster?
I have to admit I was hoping for a little more from the first person to use the term "fucking hipster."
i would actually fuck both of those people.
What's that smell? Is that me? Oh, it's you...
I see.
Yeesh. Nice chest tats, pit-sniffer!
not even forseeing this love connect, she totally shaved her pits for this. admirable.
UGH EMO BEARD. kill it. do not reward its behavior with dancing.
seriously, when did chicks start finding the 'ive been on a bender sleeping on the bus station floor for two days' look attractive? WTF GIRLS.
Dirty boys = sexy. Or maybe it's the DANGER look... that or the risk of crabs.
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