Monday, July 24, 2006

Intervention...


needed. Seriously, some kind of clothing intervention is needed here. Someone needs to sit her down and say 'Look missy, crotch high cuts offs are yuccky even on the very slender. Step away from the tini-tiny clothes Missy, step the fuck away.'

16 Comments:

Blogger Springfield said...

aaaah, you just have to check out these ladies! they've made a career of others fashion hazards....

http://gofugyourself.typepad.com/

5:37 p.m.  
Blogger fatmammycat said...

Ohhh I love that site, I've watched more fugliness than I've had hot lunches. And welcome to chez fatcat.

5:42 p.m.  
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5:43 p.m.  
Blogger fatmammycat said...

Ohhh I love that site, I've watched more fugliness than I've had hot lunches. And welcome to chez fatcat.

5:43 p.m.  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

don't be a silly cow - if you look 1% as good as she does, in whatever you think you look good in... I'll give you a flick of the boss right now, for free.

9:46 p.m.  
Blogger fatmammycat said...

Oh Nonnie, I think I look the shizzle in Prada. But you can stick yer 'Boss' where the sun don't shine, (like that would be anything new, right right?)

10:44 p.m.  
Blogger Twenty Major said...

Stinking Pete calls his chopper 'Gandalf'.

Something to do with it's big, white beard, I assume.

10:51 p.m.  
Blogger fatmammycat said...

Ahaha, Gandalf.
I know someone who calls his lad his 'winkle', isn't that just too cute, Mr Winkle.
"I've got something in my front pocket fo youuuuuu, why dontcha reach in and see what it is...la de da de da...."
I oughta go to bed now, I've been supping on rum and eating 'raw' food at some terrible artsy fartsy 'opeining', vile.
And I have hiccups. Super vile.

11:04 p.m.  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

Well, no, it wouldn't be anything new for me to stick it where the sun don't shine.

Maybe you're a bit roomy, with space for a neon light in there or something... but I go for a more normal snatchbox. Now that I will always associate you with the Batcave, offer withdrawn.

And turn the light out when you shove your pretentious Prada's where the sun don't shine in normal girls.

12:06 a.m.  
Blogger Tommy said...

Aren't you a big boy then anonycunt. Offering your lad and then withdrawing the offer for fear your too small,
good man.

12:56 a.m.  
Blogger Twenty Major said...

heh, Tommy.

10:04 a.m.  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

Ah for fuck sake - the obvious line, and it doesn't even follow. Weak. Is that all you can do ? Do you think fatpussy will be impressed ?

Shut up or make us laugh Taxitwat.

Twentytwat hasn't for a good while.

12:17 p.m.  
Blogger Twenty Major said...

A good while is far preferable to never at all.

12:57 p.m.  
Blogger SheBah said...

FMC - where is Glark when you need him?

2:41 p.m.  
Blogger fatmammycat said...

Too busy to waste his time on tis nonsense Darling, did you see the shoes?

6:03 p.m.  
Blogger SheBah said...

I did see the shoes, FMC, they were a little scary, sort of like some space insect! Liked the spurs though, very S & M!

9:24 a.m.  

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