Showing posts with label twitter. Show all posts
Showing posts with label twitter. Show all posts

Wednesday, April 6, 2011

More Nearly Naked Twitter Photos From Ice-T's Wife Coco


You keep tweetin' 'em, we'll keep postin' 'em. JUNK IN THE TRUNK!

Thursday, February 24, 2011

Meet This Crazy Porn Star, Charity Bangs, And Check Out Her Twitter Pics

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This chick Tweets and takes pictures of herself like crazy.  These are some of the more "normal" ones if you know what I mean.  Sometimes she'll snap a shot just after she's finished a scene and hasn't had a chance to "clean up" yet.  As far as I know she hasn't been in the business very long, but this chick is freakin' BUSY!

Friday, February 18, 2011

Ke$ha Dressed Like A Penis In Her Twitter Photo




Think she looks a little stiff in this photo? Not sure, but it shows that she has some balls to get dressed up like this.  And what's with the fingers?  If she's not careful she might prick her eyes.  Call me nuts, but she'll be a real sad sack if that happens....

Thursday, December 9, 2010

LeBron James On Twitter - Shut. The. Fuck. Up.

So these are LeBron James' tweets after watching SportCenter (SC).  Dick.  I've had just about enough of this craggy-faced, no-ring, non-clutch, choke-ass, can't-shoot, ego-driven, prima donna, foot-in-mouth, no-clue pussy as I can take.  So King Fucking James is pissed about Trent Dilfer dissin' Peyton Manning cuz he played like shit?  Guess what asswipe, YOU play like shit!  Big LeBron game = big Lebron fail.  As a matter of fact, you and ol' Peyton have more in common than you think.  Manning never won the big game at Tennessee (and only 1 as a pro) and you haven't won the big game yet, you chicken-shit wannabe.  Now here's where Peyton has you beat.  He at least overcame his chokeness and won a Super Bowl.  What about you?  When push comes to shove you're more nervous than a long-tailed pussycat in a room full of rocking chairs.  I got some serious advice for you:  Stop watchin' ESPN, tell your Mom to stay the fuck away from Delonte West, work on your outside shot and start earning a little of the fucking devotion you think you so richly deserve.  Right now, you're the worldwide poster boy for potential and nothing more.  Someone once said that potential is like a great ocean unsailed.  You haven't even left the beach and you sure as hell ain't in the boat.  Shut.  The.  Fuck.  Up.

P.S.  BTW, Trent Dilfer is an outstanding NFL analyst.