Setting out an an adventure I call life with nothing but my wits, my Sharpie markers, some paper, lots of shoes, MAC Technakohl eyeliner in Graphblack, and... Wait... I forgot where I was going with this.

Wednesday, June 2, 2010

Wasn't too sure about the hair...

...but it turns out that even while he is busy psycopathically killing a ton of people with a ridiculous Prince Valiant pageboy haircut, I'd still tap it.

Who knew?


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3 comments:

  1. UnknownJune 3, 2010 at 3:42 PM

    Because it's Javier, that's why. His name starts with J, but you say like an H, and that makes it sexy no matter what he's using to drive a hole in your skull.

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  2. StephanieJune 3, 2010 at 4:17 PM

    Mmm.... Jjjjjavier....

    That reminds me, I haven't watched Vicky Christina Barcelona in a few weeks. Time to get in some more quality time with my favorite swarthy Spaniard.

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  3. UnknownJune 4, 2010 at 1:50 PM

    You'd want him to impale you with his nail/compressor weapon over and over in a sadomasochistic courting like snails.

    I'll pray to FSM for you.

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