Saturday, January 28, 2006
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8 Comments:
Indi-
hot....
so hot...
forget your little obsess.
Hindi
wants
Indi
nice.
what will you name the kids?
Girls are pretty complex..
You like this picture because he's buff.. but yet he has that look like I'm all dirtyed up and am a little helpless..
You are attracted to two oposite qualities if you think about it..
ok I guess the hats ok.. as well.. you can buy that one on kingston Ave.
who said anything about him?
we're just talking about the hat.
i got to move this post down.
its actually a steson. but we get the point. people knew how to wear hats in the forties. now theyre just religious statements, that look real bad
Sorry to interfere in this love affair between you and Indiana Jones. But, the hat he is wearing is a “Stetson” the American Borsalino.
I think imports were not all that common in Indy’s days!
Still, this should not make him any less loved in your eyes!
Sorry again.
hindy-
call.
[you ever watched "hero"?]
[you ever wished you knew morse code?]
over.
An ode to the effervescent Marlboro men roaming in our midst....
Hopefully their mothers didn't screw them up too bad...
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