it's spelled J-E-N-N-A. Call me!"

AP/Charles Dharapak
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musta gone to get that abortion.
Posted by: pansypoo | October 02, 2007 at 01:31 PM
What's she doing with all that paper in her hand?
Tryin' to convince us all that she can read?
She sure the fuck can't write!
Posted by: wa ching | October 02, 2007 at 01:43 PM
What's she doing with all that paper in her hand?
Silly, she has her Playgirl issues tucked inside.
Posted by: sister of ye | October 02, 2007 at 02:09 PM
Hang on you can't fool me, those are the same papers she carried off the plane yesterday! They're a prop!
Posted by: queek | October 02, 2007 at 02:15 PM
Hey, queek, you're right! Those are the same papers and she is wearing the same outfit. I wonder why she didn't get a chance to change clothes. Is this (the walk up the plane stairs) the walk of shame for the very wealthy?
Posted by: FastMovingCloud | October 02, 2007 at 02:30 PM
They just run the same film backwards...
Posted by: wa ching | October 02, 2007 at 02:35 PM
For a good time
call Jenna
202-456-1414
Posted by: wa ching | October 02, 2007 at 02:40 PM
Man I hope Henry's reading this blog!
Posted by: queek | October 02, 2007 at 03:32 PM
I can't not look at Jenna's left eye, now!
thanks, for the distraction. Makes life a bit easier.
Posted by: leslie | October 02, 2007 at 03:37 PM
Looks like another delay for the wedding until she gets it out of her system (cough gently).
Posted by: montag | October 02, 2007 at 07:06 PM
Well, I'll give the Jenstress this, she hasn't killed her Henry with a car. Yet.
Posted by: Sharkbabe | October 02, 2007 at 07:07 PM
Jenna's direct line at the White House is 202 456 6969. Her mother can be reached at 2868 (and it's not bunt, either).
Posted by: steverino | October 02, 2007 at 07:19 PM
"None of that low-fat in my capucinno, flyboy. And hurry!"
Posted by: TeddySanFran | October 02, 2007 at 07:24 PM
"Bald head?...Is he one of Daddy's?"
;>)
Posted by: darkblack | October 02, 2007 at 08:37 PM
wt, I need a palate cleanser from all this world-destroying white trash spawn of evil fuckhood...may we have another lovely handstand somewhere?...kthx....I know xristi herself would echo my sentiments
Posted by: Sharkbabe | October 02, 2007 at 08:48 PM
"....I know xristi herself would echo my sentiments"
That she would, Sharkbabe. I miss her.
Posted by: FastMovingCloud | October 02, 2007 at 08:52 PM
"Is that policeman writing me a ticket -- for Daddy's plane? Oh shit I am so busted!"
Posted by: TeddySanFran | October 02, 2007 at 09:50 PM
I miss Xristi too
Posted by: emale_n7 | October 02, 2007 at 10:37 PM
Well, I'll give the Jenstress this, she hasn't killed her Henry with a car. Yet.
Hey Sharkbabe let's start a pool - 50 bucks to pick a month and year!
Posted by: queek | October 03, 2007 at 12:52 PM
"Hey Sharkbabe let's start a pool - 50 bucks to pick a month and year!"
If anyone can get in on this, put me down for January, 2009.
Posted by: FastMovingCloud | October 03, 2007 at 07:54 PM
When you are set to marry a CHUD, every one else looks like Brad Pitt.
Posted by: Gindy | October 04, 2007 at 01:06 PM
Like a chameleon, stalking out prey in all directions. They must tie her tongue to her teeth to keep it from rolling out and zapping bugs.
Posted by: kate | October 04, 2007 at 11:43 PM
how i can join black water
Posted by: khuram | October 30, 2009 at 02:36 PM