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Showing posts with label babe central. Show all posts
Showing posts with label babe central. Show all posts
7.07.2011
2.22.2011
just in case any of you were worried, wildcats are still killing it
A: Just got laid in a secret bathroom at school instead of studying for my midterm thats in half an hour...wildcat life lives on
B: I went to Drew Barrymore's birthday party in LA 2 days ago, wildcats go international!
A: Hahaha fuck ya, we rule
B: I went to Drew Barrymore's birthday party in LA 2 days ago, wildcats go international!
A: Hahaha fuck ya, we rule
Labels:
babe central,
good job guys,
muse shit
2.17.2011
1.28.2011
Hunter S. Thompson says
Walk tall, kick ass, learn to speak Arabic, love music and never forget you come from a long line of truth seekers, lovers and warriors
and don't you forget it babies
11.16.2010
yes I said yes I will yes
10.16.2010
dance monsters
what am I gonna do when I get too old or too busy or too tired to put on a sequined mini-skirt, 4 inch heels, and pink lipstick?
we're young and we're free and we're shaking our booties until two in the morning! and it makes me so very happy to be blessed with such great booty-shaking friends.
you guys rule.
xoxo
Labels:
babe central,
soulmates,
space travel
9.24.2010
tu es mon soleil
et tu me fais tres tres tres content.
(uh oh, falling falling falling falling falling in love again)
(uh oh, falling falling falling falling falling in love again)
4.17.2010
Girl from the North Country takes a trip to the South Country
Mmm Portland Portland you sure are fine. This city makes me want to chill out and sweeten up...tons of good vibes leaking through the windows, screaming from the sidewalks....and there are babes everywhere! Ah yes, everything is feeling divine...
Except for all the fatties. (ew!)
Except for all the fatties. (ew!)
Labels:
adoration,
babe central,
yowza
3.29.2010
GIRL CRUSH OF THE CENTURY

So I've always had a little thing for Texan supermodel Erin Wasson...
http://www.erinwasson.com/
OKAY OKAY fine understatement of the year I'm madly madly in love with her and would like to fuck-the-shit-out-of-her-on-a-dirty-beach-in-California-somewhere then we could like trade cut-offs and braid feathers into each others hair and crochet each other bathing suits and roll hundreds of cigarettes and kiss them with purple lip-stick and sell them to sweaty old men in the desert. Then Kate Moss would show up and we'd all go to a trashy coke bar in LA and wear matching outfits and MAKE-OUT. Alot. Or something. Not like I have it planned out.
Drool. Be my baby.

Labels:
babe central,
yowza
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