In what was no way an act of sheer narcissism, I just did a Google image search of my own name. This is the first picture that came up:
I imagine this means one of three things:
1) I'm even more ripped than I realize;
2) I perspire a cologne that attracts mall chicks;
3) I don't have enough pictures of black guys on my blog.
I've been to Abercrombie & Fitch once in my life -- and that was to help a friend of mine do holiday shopping for her daughter. Must have really rubbed off.
Well, could have been much worse. After all, I get my gas at Kum & Go.
I imagine this means one of three things:
1) I'm even more ripped than I realize;
2) I perspire a cologne that attracts mall chicks;
3) I don't have enough pictures of black guys on my blog.
I've been to Abercrombie & Fitch once in my life -- and that was to help a friend of mine do holiday shopping for her daughter. Must have really rubbed off.
Well, could have been much worse. After all, I get my gas at Kum & Go.
1 comment:
LMAO!
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