Who knew all it took to become the entire female world’s worst nightmare was an undershirt, one of those iron-on thingies you put in your printer, and a little dose of Radical Honesty?Comments/Enlarge |
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If long black trench coats were the sartorial warning sign for Columbine, what the fuck does a black-magic wizard-bunny getup portend?Comments/Enlarge |
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The problem with today's queers is they all refuse to think big. When's the last time you heard one say, "Fuck it, I think tonight I'm just going to go as Earth."
