January 23, 2007
If you want me to have a heart attack or vomit, then put me in a room with Carrot Top. Good freakin’ Lord what is that? Did he have plastic surgery or is he in desperate need of some? I can’t tell, but I can tell you this, it frightens me to the core. It’s like he’s saying, “come here, I want to eat your face”. Does he not have people? Like people to tell him, “listen dude, you really need to lay off the Botox”, or whatever the hell it is that you’re injecting into your face to give you that pyscho, I’m going to hack up your cat, kinda look. Be back later, I’ve got to get my garlic and wooden stake.
Posted by Sassy @ 11:37 am • Uncategorized
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January 24th, 2007 at 8:16 am, ozymandiaz Says:
OMG! That’s like a future photo of Michael Jackson.
January 24th, 2007 at 1:32 pm, Chris Says:
Tag, You’re It!
January 24th, 2007 at 7:09 pm, Aisling Says:
GAH!!!!
February 4th, 2007 at 12:29 pm, Lisa Says:
And it’s too bad, too, because I love his hair. I always wanted red, curly hair and it is SO wasted, hanging over his ugly mug!
Hi, I’m Lisa and I linked here from….Procrastamom, I think!
Good to meet…read?…you!
February 9th, 2007 at 10:00 pm, Gina Says:
I looked at some old photos of him on IMDB from 1996-2000 and he was skinny and tiny and normal(ish).
Looks like he’s had some kind of chemical removal of his freckles, LOTs of botox and other work, and he’s on some major steroids now. He has HUGE arms.