I've always felt it was our sacred duty to keep each other grounded and never to rise above our stations. Lo and behold it didn't really come as a shock, in the wake of last weeks blog on Sex and the City (which for various reasons could have easily been retitled Rex and the City), it didn't come as much of a shock to receive THIS in my email inbox from the lads:
Imitation may be the sincerest form of flattery, but Photoshop is truly the sincerest form of mockery.
Just call me Connie feckin Brendshaw,
CB
Nice gams, Connie.
ReplyDeleteThat is quite possible one of the most disturbing photos I've ever seen. You know the one Eddie Adams one where the bullet is still in the Viet Cong guy's head? This is worse than that.
ReplyDeleteAnd why is this so, might you ask?
It's because no man should ever have his good looks ruined by Sarah Jessica Parker.
Errgghghghg (Sideshow Bob pronunciation).