Three Pears, three pairs, 3 X 2=6, threesome times two, six-tom, sex-a-ton, burn calories, hunger, pear, two more, and that makes three pears.

This is my brain:

Wednesday, February 16, 2011


Product placement, I've had an eye for spotting it since I was a child. I always promised myself to never let it take me into its incredibly brilliant lair of consumption. But then this happened:

Damn/Thank you eternally Robin Scherbatsky's stylist! 

Sometimes compromising your beliefs is the only way that you can ever justify saving up to buy this magnificent made for me since the day I was born except for the price tag sweater. 

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