Allow me to begin by breaking out the most incredulous news ever in the world.
Get the phone prepared, with 995 dialed in into the phone. Just in case you faint from the news.
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I. Did not. Eat ANYTHING. From yesterday night to now.
I ate nothing solid.
No food.
And I'm not hungry now.
Wth. Fat Reserves for the win man.*Breathe!!! Breathe!!!* I just forgot to eat!
Crap, forgetting to eat, that's even more shocking.
Ok, that's for food, now moving on to Jewellery...
Take a look at a picture on the front cover of The Radar Magazine, the British version of The New Paper in the form of a Magazine.
Get the phone prepared, with 995 dialed in into the phone. Just in case you faint from the news.
..
..
..
..
..
I. Did not. Eat ANYTHING. From yesterday night to now.
I ate nothing solid.
No food.
And I'm not hungry now.
Wth. Fat Reserves for the win man.
Crap, forgetting to eat, that's even more shocking.
Ok, that's for food, now moving on to Jewellery...
Take a look at a picture on the front cover of The Radar Magazine, the British version of The New Paper in the form of a Magazine.
Full Article Here
Wow, and you thought being a Prince means you gotta be good. The Princess Diaries obviously was a fairytale compared to the real world.
Eat that Garry Marshall and Meg Cabot. Welcome to 2007! Screw formalities! Support clubbing, nazism and boob cupping all in front of the media's cameras! Just sit in your lingerie on the Prince's Throne and exhibit your Crown Jewels for the public eyes! Allow all to marvel at the importance of the owner compared to the size of the jewels!
And so, good day!
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