Sunday, October 25, 2009

Hooooooly Shit

1. I updated over the weekend. I know, I am mildly surprised as well. I have decided to be more free-flowing with my blog posts, and that way it will seem less like work, and more like a hobby.

2. I found her! I lost this picture awhile back, but I fooooound her!

Every time I work out, I think to myself "Yes Enna, you too can look like that chick who looks like she should be a Bond Girl."



Plus I really, really like her gun.

I sent this photo to my cousin, and he was like "NICE. And here's a picture for you, since we are now sending each other pictures of attractive people for no reason."

And he sent me this:



My response? "Hooooooooly shit. HOW DID YOU KNOW OF MY LOVE OF THE ESTRADA???!"

Because seriously, I fucking love Eric Estrada. Right down to his fucked up pinky rings. I always have, and I always will. There, I said it.

When I was a little girl, I used to dream of marrying Eric Estrada, and Mr. T would be the minister officiating the ceremony.

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Wow, it feels like the 80s just vomited all over this blog. And that's quite enough vomit for a Monday.

8 comments about my weirdness:

  1. Good grief, your legs are already there. And this girl looks like she's in the mood to waterboard a pineapple. Seriously.

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  2. She looks like the kind of girl that would have fun throwing a pineapple up in the air and shooting it with a gun. And that's my kind of lady...

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  3. There are a lot of us closet Estrada lovers out there, my friend....

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  4. It all derives from her being home from school for a month with pneumonia while in the third grade. She woke up from her meds just in time to watch C.H.I.P.S. every afternoon. With her fragile little lungs I never wanted her to be around cigarette smoke....but look what happened, she fell for a smoker!

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  5. That and he is the best actor of all time. Yeah. I SAID IT.

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