2009/06/09

Curses Upon the Fug Girls!

DaGoddess @ 16:36

In what seemed like a rather typical, post about an unfortunate boob and an even more unfortunate bow, I ended up here.

I don’t need to go there. Or there. Or even there. I just don’t.

8 Comments

  1. Oh, noooo. You piqued my curiosity and I have to say that I just didn’t need to go there or there or there either!

    Comment by Jason — 2009/06/09 @ 22:01

  2. And yet, you did. Now you’re going to have all those songs stuck in your head. I’m just glad I’m not alone anymore.

    Comment by DaGoddess — 2009/06/09 @ 22:09

  3. Shoot, phone’s YouTube app says none of those videos are available. I’ll have to try later from laptop!

    Comment by GW — 2009/06/09 @ 23:55

  4. Yes, you must, because I refuse to suffer alone.

    Comment by DaGoddess — 2009/06/09 @ 23:58

  5. What is it with you and bands that have more hair per head than a Bergamasco sheepdog?

    Comment by Jan — 2009/06/10 @ 16:12

  6. I don’t have a thing for hair bands, per se. It was the Fug Girls who brought this terrible plague upon us.

    Comment by DaGoddess — 2009/06/10 @ 16:50

  7. Um, who are those people?

    Comment by Scott — 2009/06/10 @ 19:08

  8. The Fug Girls are fashion critics who make me laugh.

    Laura whatsherface in the green dress was on Gilmore Girls (a show I’ve watched all of once).

    Bret Michaels, well, he’s the guy who was lead singer for Poison. And yes, I do admit to listening on occasion in the past, although C.C. was my favorite, if I must pick such a thing.

    Comment by DaGoddess — 2009/06/10 @ 23:41

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