Originally posted by: Perknose
Your teeth are whiter than an Episcopalian investment seminar, nay, whiter than the cheering section at a polo match in the Hamptons, and magnificently draw attention away from your unfortunate nose.
I can tell by your awkwardly forced smile that you would never marry the ambiguously gay dork standing next to you, even if he has been your exclusive boyfriend since the sixth grade and will soon dump you for an overweight goth chick with braces and badly botched tats.
The way the fluorescent lighting bounces alluringly off the garishly monochromatic sheen of your "I can be had for a couple of drinks" purple dress makes me think you wash some days even when you don't smell all that bad.
Damn. I'm having some trouble getting into the spirit of this.![]()
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