thehottest:

Isla Fisher

Women in Italy wear things like this. God, I miss Italy.

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(via shaynaedwards)
That poor girl is drunk in the middle of the day, isn’t she?

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That poor girl is drunk in the middle of the day, isn’t she?

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robot-heart:

kitchen cabinet blinds (via cottonblue)

Things like this remind me of why I have erotic dreams about Paula Deen (only, instead of Paula, I see Rachel Ray).

robot-heart:

kitchen cabinet blinds (via cottonblue)

Things like this remind me of why I have erotic dreams about Paula Deen (only, instead of Paula, I see Rachel Ray).

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thedarlingchild:

ericajoy-7070:

deepdownsouth:

johnwilkestooth:

ellefxckingyes:

keepitsweetkeepitslow:

(via bathroomwindow)

well he got attractive.

Nah, he just got skinny.
OH WAIT you’re saying that only skinny people are attractive.
CONGRATS YOU’RE A BIGOT.

CONGRATS YOU ARE RIGHT
KILL FATTIES
MALE ANOREXIA 4 LIFE
with the exception of the ass region i like guys with tushy

he was funnier FAT

not to butt in on the convo but isn’t the term manorexia?
cause male anorexia is sort of a mouthful.

There are many examples of where a soft, roly-poly, chubby-cheeked teen turned into a hardbody hunk of maleness. Fortunately for me, I avoided the chubby-cheeked phase and maintained a high degree of hotness from the time I was twelve until right about now. I suspect this fellow used laxatives and a ThighMaster.

thedarlingchild:

ericajoy-7070:

deepdownsouth:

johnwilkestooth:

ellefxckingyes:

keepitsweetkeepitslow:

(via bathroomwindow)

well he got attractive.

Nah, he just got skinny.

OH WAIT you’re saying that only skinny people are attractive.

CONGRATS YOU’RE A BIGOT.

CONGRATS YOU ARE RIGHT

KILL FATTIES

MALE ANOREXIA 4 LIFE

with the exception of the ass region i like guys with tushy

he was funnier FAT

not to butt in on the convo but isn’t the term manorexia?

cause male anorexia is sort of a mouthful.

There are many examples of where a soft, roly-poly, chubby-cheeked teen turned into a hardbody hunk of maleness. Fortunately for me, I avoided the chubby-cheeked phase and maintained a high degree of hotness from the time I was twelve until right about now. I suspect this fellow used laxatives and a ThighMaster.

(this post was reblogged from thedarlingchild)