I was reading Us Magazine this morning because I already did patrol and had nothing better to do (it was Donut's, don't you dare give me that), and there was this blurb about Brad and Angelina taking their kids to some Broadway show. They didn't say which one. I hate it when magazines withhold information like that.
Anyway, so there's this picture of them, right? And it's pretty cute, even though they practically look like a jungle gym with all the kids all over them, but then I look at Brad Pitt.
What the hell is that god-awful goatee he's got? It makes him look like a decrepit Fu Manchu or something.
If it's an attempt at a disguise, it's a miserable failure. We can still tell you're Brad Pitt, dumbass.
Oh, and look closer, even Zahara hates being confronted with that horrible monster of hair.
Anyway, so there's this picture of them, right? And it's pretty cute, even though they practically look like a jungle gym with all the kids all over them, but then I look at Brad Pitt.
What the hell is that god-awful goatee he's got? It makes him look like a decrepit Fu Manchu or something.
If it's an attempt at a disguise, it's a miserable failure. We can still tell you're Brad Pitt, dumbass.
Oh, and look closer, even Zahara hates being confronted with that horrible monster of hair.
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That was not Donut's, and you know it.
Funny bottom picture, though. Did you make that?
It was TOO Donut's. Shut up.
Yeah, I made that. We should get a better program on this damn computer than just Paint. I guess none of us are really artistically inclined, though.