I'd pay good money to see that.
With a sea shell to your ear you can hear the ocean. With two dildo's to your ears you can hear a man's scrotul tissue contracting.
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| Trace and Angie getting psyched for the festivities. Notice in the background that Tanya is returning from the shitter. | |
| Looks like Allie has the Vulcan death grip on Mouse's shoulder | |
| Okay. Who do you think would win in a "tables, ladders and chairs", four-corners match? | |
| Girl Power! Blossom, Bubbles and Buttercup prepare for battle. | |
| Blah!!! | |
| Who will be the first to be voted off the island er.. Bus? | |
| The yellow curb is for passenger loading and unloading only. And I don't see a handicapped sticker on that bus either. What if Rollerboy was trying to park right then? Then what? | |
| Alright ladies, there will be no hair pulling, eye gouging, or biting. We want a clean fight. No way in Hell do you get that many females on a bus and not have drama erupt at some point. I wasn't there but you can bet your ass that at some point there was a cat fight. | |
| Cheers to my broken pinky, this big plastic diamond ring and my dildo thermos! | |
| At the Improv!. "I can't believe you wore a black top and jeans", "I can't believe you wore a black top and jeans". | |
| Sold! To the ladies in box 302. One antique brass stripper pole and an industrial size tube of KY | |
| Smoke break at Jenna's house. Leila is throating that beer bottle. | |
| "Look, all I'm saying is the next time you wear your blue paper bracelet, call me ahead of time so I don't wear mine too." | |
| Deb giggles under her breath as she scribes "Kick Me!" on D's shirt. | |
| Mark trying to look cool., At a bachelorette party!!! Nice try. | |
| So here's the deal Jim. The bachelorette party is when the bride-to-be goes out with her friends for a final celebration of her bachelorhoodism (is that a word?). You see, she knows that she is just days away from ever having to give your sorry ass a blow job again, so she gets all of her friends together and they go out and talk shit about us guys. You are not supposed to be there! get it right next time! | |
| Oh shit! here we go! Who would be crowned victorious in a team triple-grudge match?.... The team of The Brooklyn Firecracker, Ghetto Fabulous and the Estrogen Redneck? or...... | |
| The team of The Devil's Manicure, The Slum Lord and Diva-licious? I'd pay good money to see that. |
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| Everyone was so friggin' drunk that they all had smiles on their faces when the bus went over that cliff. | |
| Diane's no dummy! She sat near the emergency exit for when shit got out of hand. | |
| Pucker Up! | |
| La, la, la, la, la, I can't hear you! With a sea shell to your ear you can hear the ocean. With two dildo's to your ears you can hear a man's scrotul tissue contracting. |
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| Most of the girls signed Diane's shirt with a marker. Jenna signed it with saliva. | |