Coke and nicotine are no substitue for baked doritos darling. . . Now I know you and you and your friends think looking like an 11 year old boy with some sort of muscular disorder is "hot". And I hate to be the one to burst your bubble, but listen here flatty patty - there is nothing attractive about this look.... No one enjoys the looming threat of being poked in the eye by a snapped collar bone. Jeez Nicole, you used to be the Mary...
Come on sister, let's swing by Pink's and get you a wiener. That's right, I said wiener.
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