Sooooo, I found this picture on the internets this morning…
You thinkin’ what I’m thinkin’?
What the fuck, right?!
I mean, seriously…
Can you believe that shit?!
It’s driving me crazy over here…
I’ve been looking at it for hours and I still can’t figure it out…
What the fuck is up with that dude’s tattoo?!
These guys rule…seriously. I like to call them The Hair Bare Bunch.
Oh, anyone else seen Just Can’t Get Enough: The True Story of The Chippendales’ Murders? It totally fucking rules..maybe I’ll blog about it some day.
Okay, so American Idol is a really big deal at Casa Canacorn…and tonight was a great first episode…thanks to the last 5 minutes.
In case you missed it, I snapped a couple of photos off the tee-vee.
The set up:
The contestant’s name is Scott. He is blind. He got his Golden Ticket to Hollywood.
Ryan thought it would be a good time to celebrate Scott’s victory:
Here’s what’s happening in my living room:
Ryan will not give up:
But wait! Not all is lost! Scott truly is an inspiration:
Um, hey, Ryan…He’s blind…NOT retarded.
There seems to be something inside of The Wife….AND IT’S ALIVE!
That’s right, boners, I’m gonna’ be a father!
I’ve seen enough movies to know that this will not be good for the rest of you.
You have been warned.
This little bugger is my nephew, Logan.
That means I’m an uncle…how ya’ like them apples?