if I can’t have a pony

me wantssssssssss it, preciousssssssssssss. Isn’t it loverly?

It’ll be just the thing to wear to meetings with government funding agencies.

Bob Basset from, apparently, Y’ha-nthlei or environs, presents his latest artwork:

Cthulhu Mask front

Cthluhu Mask side

blame engtech at Internet Duct Tape for feeding my addiction!

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50’s redux: Amy Winehouse works it girl-group style

although her backup consists of a costume party themed “Hollywood Hookerdom.” If you replaced the slutteriffic satins and fishnets with torn B.U.M. Equipment sweats and GWG cutoffs, this could be any day in my neighborhood, actually. The girls around here don’t need to try so hard.

I suppose it’s only natural if your video is directed by the equal parts nutty and fabulous David LaChappelle, but seriously, what is it about retro-fab hookers that gay men find so fascinating?

Still: at last a justification for that ridonkulous beehive.

via Perez Hilton whose site loads sooo much better since it got attacked. And yes, that is “Ain’t no mountain high enough” that the song reminds you of. Cuz they stole the melody!

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quiz: what kind of woman’s shoe are you?

Another perfect match. I’ve actually got my eye on a nice pair of patent boots that lace up the side…if only I had somewhere to wear them!


You Are Big Black Boots!


You can be best described as: attitude

You’ve got lots of it – and you love to give it

A guy has to be pretty gusty to hit on you

But if he’s your type, you’ll warm up… a little

What Kind Of Women’s Shoe Are You?

the Brits solve the perennial sex-with-uglies problem!

The duke and dutchess of BoltonSurely no nation ever had a better incentive; in a world of readily available international travel and corrective lenses, pure-blooded Brits are in danger of dying out altogether.

For good reason.

Now, that font of all wisdom the Sun has revealed the solution, and the odds are it lies within your easy grasp, if you happen to be reading this blog in your kitchen or in the checkout line at the supermarket (where it would fit very well between Batboy Goes to College on News of the World and How Jen’s Ovaries Are Holding Up on People).  Just bag it.

Bagging, or masking, is a fetish that’s being taken up by couples looking for daring ways to spice up their love life.

One of the pair agrees to have their head covered during sex.

Note that double-bagging with plastic is not recommended, particularly if you’re a popular and talented Conservative MP in charge of the morality crusade. Connect this with the Socks for Sex post we did earlier and voila! The key to sexual success in England: just put a bag on each end and away you go.

quiz: what bra are you?

This is hilarious: this is about the only type of bra I do not own. But then, I have this birthday coming up…and thanks to the Celebrity Boob Twin test, you all know my size.


You Are a Flashy Red Bra!


Outgoing, friendly, and fascinating.

You’re a charmer, with your pick of the men.

But you want a man who’s as magnetic as you are.

You need someone who can keep up with your all night gab fests!

What Kind of Bra Are You?

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