I told Dawg last night I had nothing to write today. He assured me I would come up with something…
I did have a dream about Georgie swallowing Bridget Marquardt‘s cell phone, causing me and Dawg to need to rush her to the animal hospital a few blocks away, but that’s because we just watched “The Girls Next Door” last night where Bridget locks her cell phone in a jewel-encrusted pink and black Playboy purse and can’t get the purse back open, ZOMG~!~!!!~!!!!! Oh, those crazy girls.
I guess that’s your pie.
And now, Hello Kitty:
Later.
…and punch.
So I guess the attraction of that show is getting to feel intellectually superior to those women? Oh, and boobs.
What did you do to your fingers, Poppy? Be careful! (Or are you just wearing the band-aids for fun? If so, I can get behind that.)
I’ve not seen too many episodes of The Girls Next Door, but I do know Bridget from her radio show on Sirius’ Playboy channel.
You so craaazy (but always cute!)!
And we have those same band aids.
Hey – What opened you there ?
I am still in awe that you guys watch that show. LOL
I have Hello Kitty band-aids, too.
I was shocked that Hugh Hefner is dating a 35-year-old (Bridget). Isn’t that OLD for him?
I don’t have any HK band-aids, but I’m always on the lookout for cute and unusual (preferably shiny and sparkly) ones. My sister and I grew up thinking that it was the coolest thing in the world to need a band-aid…something Darren doesn’t understand at all. When he gets a paper cut, he’ll ask, “Do we even have band-aids that don’t have gay all over them?”
The latest ones I found have fairies on them.