Ricky Martin, seen here sporting a sleeveless, low-cut blouse, leather pants and multiple necklaces, recently announced that he is...gay?
This has got to be a blow to all those ladies out there who used to dream of his tight abs, which can be seen below as Ricky dances with a friend (perhaps celebrating the very essence of manhood?):
But, while I have no qualms with the homosexual community and embrace their quest for equality, who could honestly have predicted that Mr. La Vida Loca himself would turn out to be loco for hombres?
I guess I just don't see it.
Monday, March 29, 2010
Friday, March 19, 2010
An immortal jellyfish is gross forever
Wednesday, March 10, 2010
Friday, March 5, 2010
My bank gets lonely
The other day Chase sent me a new debit card, which had to be activated before I could use it. I called the activation phone number and it made me enter the 16-digit card number. Then...it was usable. No password...nothing. The sticker on the card said the card wasn't activated before I got it for my protection. Maybe the automated activation voice lady just needed to hear my sweet, sweet voice? Nice going, Chase.
Wednesday, March 3, 2010
I have decided that the "Blogs of Note" section on the main page
of blogger.com is filled predominately with blogs wherein ugly people type meaningless thoughts. The difference in mine? I'm a beautiful man.
Edit: Sound the alarm. I've used the word "blog" 3 times in one sentence. And now, 4 times in one post.
Edit: Sound the alarm. I've used the word "blog" 3 times in one sentence. And now, 4 times in one post.
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