Showing posts with label MJ. Show all posts
Showing posts with label MJ. Show all posts

Friday, July 10, 2009

YOU R The FA$HI(st)ON to MY NAzzTI



Glitt(clit)(h)er Nation saluted our shorts on the 4th to the BIG O(mr.big)(orgasm)(Obama) you choose -as in what happened when we all reunited, IT FELT SO GOOD "that's what she said"... We were seriously bummed about the death of one of the GREATEST SKATMEN of ALL TIME - ED Mcmahon(burger)... JUST KIDDING I am talking about MJ aka Jacko aka Michael Jackson... aka our real birth father. So we drowned our sorrows in 2 buck chuck(emphasis on CHUCK)(once again taking the Trader Joe's challenge...and showing the man who is boss) and proceeded to participate in a mormon ritual called celbiate polygamy with one another. We all proceeded to scissor until the sun went down and got preggers with Glitter babies. Then we bathed in a pool, met the real Skatman Joe, got some temp tats, skat on sum raw burgers anymal style, made friends with Foxy Brown's cousin and had a Birth of a (Glitter)Nation...aka discovered the newest member of glitter nation the Panty LiOness...
The weekend was so epic that I decided to Cumpile a FIVE AHLIVE, of fashion Nasty DO-Doo's to celebrate your CUNT(ry's) INDIEPEENIEDANCE

5. DO
MAKE FRIENDS WITH YOUR NEIGHBORS

...then wash their car....

...then wax their car with your hoooooohaa


4.GET A TEMP TAT (one of these is actually rizealll)






3.SUPPORT YOUR PRESIDENT ...in public OBVIOUSLY


2.RECRUIT and then MAKEOUT with FASHION NA$TIES/EACHOTHER


1. MAKE YOUR PANTY LINES VISIBLE (that goes without saying)



THat's what she said...

-Robyn Cradles

Monday, July 6, 2009

YOU ARE THE HANG TO MY OVER

Dear Fa$hioni$taz,

Happy belated FOURTH OF JULY. I'm sorry we didn't update sooner- I for one have been passed out since Saturday, only to awake so I could vomit in a Trader Joe's paper bag that was next to me through the night, thanks to my BFF4EAEAE the one and only HAMBURGULAR. xoxo

I hope your Fourth was as NA$TY as mine. After a few bottles of Two Buck Chuck, half a pack of cigarettes, some racial slurs and 2 hits of a joint, I was the na$itiest HBIC on Douglass Street.

There are about 10,000 pictures from this epic weekend, and they will be brought to you ASAP by the other members of GLITTERNATION.

I am at work, about to stream some footage of MICHAEL JACKSON'S memorial service (RIP PYT) and play some solitaire.

Thanx for the memories.

xoxo,

Panti Lioness