Find out hereA. A Barbara Cartland enthusiast and her two wheezy Pomeranians, Ashley and Rhett.
B. Joan Rivers' late hairstylist, Mr. Edmund.
C. A cowboy-hat-wearing glue-gun-happy gay man in Vegas*
D. An Oxycontin junkie/blowhard
E. Mario Buatta's redneck cousin, Cletus Buatta.
F. Mom.
*courtesy of laurel street blog and
gawker.com*
10 comments:
The idea of that person lolling about (or worse, frolicking about) on what appears to be a baby blue velvet bedspread is making me regret my lunch a little.
Meep.
Looks like "The Fairy and The Weed" did some late night decoratin' up in thar! Rush has some serious 'splaining to do regarding running out on the NYC 'fair share' tax, too!
He had to be American...
Oh dear...
The lamentable tenant aside, I am going to thank you for a long time, darling, for so perfectly crystallizing the style itself: it is absolutely nothing if it is not a very refined form of "Cletus Buatta." Genius.
I never expected that answer!
It's certainly not mine!
-Dean
I would have never guessed!
Well this sure does explain a lot, doesn't it.
hmm... Miss J has a psychic sensation it belongs to one of the biggest douche bags in the land....
FYI: Tropical mural = I suk cock.
This goat-fucker must have some queer in him somewhere!? It's all too Frenchy-French even for me...
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