Wednesday, March 28, 2012
Tuesday, March 27, 2012
Saturday, March 24, 2012
Thursday, March 22, 2012
Sunday, March 18, 2012
Let your ice express your emotions for you. Thanks to this icy version Munch's classic Scream, you no longer have to verbalized your disgust and disdain for those around you. These ice cubes are all you'll need.
Can't believe she wore those shoes?! Just sip your tea.
Need to comment on the uninformed opinions regarding neoconservatism being spouted off at the party? Yep, just drink your caffeine juice.
Art is worth a thousand words, especially when it's floating in bitter tea.
Saturday, March 17, 2012
Bring back Liz! I will be watching this all day long until I can perform it in my sleep. What else do people do on rainy days?
Seriously, I would shout "Kudos!" to any drag queen who performed this flawlessly. The gauntlet's been thrown, ladies. And you, too, Michael.
Friday, March 16, 2012
So, I guess this is a thing now: dirt. Toss out those images of crisp tighty whiteys from your youth. The men of today (or at least the marketers) want filth. I give you C-IN2's new Filthy line.
I think I'll pass. Between these and nothing, I'll choose commando. Give the model a good scrub down and I'll choose him, too. ;)
Wednesday, March 14, 2012
Tuesday, March 13, 2012
Tuesday, March 6, 2012
Sunday, March 4, 2012
Saturday, March 3, 2012
Fine, hate me. I don't care. My latte is delicious, and spiked, and brings all the French gay boys to my yard and their life is better than yours. A bientôt!
Friday, March 2, 2012
I don't want to like this, but I do. Is there anything Morrissey can't improve?