Here are pics of Man-risa Miller, showin us how to keep a supermodel in shape. I really don’t care, what I do like is her workout outfit. I’m sick of goin to the gym and seein girls rock t-shirts and shit. This is how you prolly burn those calories and look good doin it. Lycra is also a good call, except when your butt is nonexistent…then it just looks like shit.
Showing posts with label Cosmoplitan. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Cosmoplitan. Show all posts
Friday, February 6, 2009
Tuesday, December 23, 2008
German for hot
Fiery knife throwin temper, ex druggie, ex bi-sexual, ex tri-sexual, Billy Bob Thorton’s ex or not, I would take Brad Pitt’s place in a heartbeat. Actually, not so quickly. The lack of ass would eventually cause me to stray and then I’d end up on the 10 o’clock news: Jolie’s missing husband has been found, hacked up in the woods behind their home. But it’s really temptin to dance with the devil.
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