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revealing a nuclear missile silo within.
AP/Haraz N. Ghanbari
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Mormon Tabernacle sings "Battleax of the Republic".
June 25, 2007 at 09:26 AM
I believe that color is called "raspberry jam."
June 25, 2007 at 09:59 AM
The upper half of that get-up is what skin looks like when overexposed to radiation from one of those missles - she originally bought it for the 50th anniv. of Hiroshima party.
June 25, 2007 at 12:18 PM
i thought she was an ugly pez dispencer.
ooh, her arms are looking old! pooh, she is old.
June 25, 2007 at 01:50 PM
And that's the only place she's harbored a missile for years and years and years.
sister of ye |
June 25, 2007 at 02:36 PM
sister, would that be a (wait for it)...
June 25, 2007 at 04:17 PM
Lipstick matched to dress color? check.
Unflattering sleeve length? check.
Shiny skirting? check.
See-through top with applique? check.
When gay designers (who secretly hate her) strike!
June 25, 2007 at 04:18 PM
Why, that's Aunt Bea's special party dress!
June 25, 2007 at 05:18 PM
Unfortunately, Laura failed the So You Think You Can Dance audition.
June 25, 2007 at 09:24 PM
hmmm.. looks like it is taking every ounce of her strength to keep that left index finger away from the nose.
June 25, 2007 at 11:40 PM
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