Showing posts with label douchevag. Show all posts
Showing posts with label douchevag. Show all posts

Monday, May 3, 2010

From the People Who Brought You Wearing Sunglasses In Da Club...

THIS.

I wish Ed Hardy would stop making clothes. Please stop making belts. Stop making shirts. Stop making hoodies. Stop making douchebags and douch-VAG's.

Here's what they say about this.. uh... "article of clothing" :

"Sexy Ed Hardy Women's Long Shirt that can be used as a dress."

Used as? Also can be used as skank rag, slut grabber, and coochie reacher.




Friday, June 12, 2009

Q: What do you call a female Douchebag?

A: A Douchevag.

Yeah, I know. I'm hilarious. It's no secret I absolutely loathe Ed Hardy. Last month, I done told some loser wearing an Ed Hardy shirt that he was a total tool - yes, alcohol was involved. The poor guy. He was just trying to use the bathroom at the Quick Trip by da club. It's not my fault he thinks a huge obnoxious cat with rhinestone accents on a yellow t-shirt made for men isn't absolutely ridiculous. Seriously dude? You have a cat on your shirt. And rhinestones. You wear your sunglasses inside, don't you?

At any rate, here's what he would buy you if you were his girlfriend. Aw, the douchebag and the douchevag. Together, they would be unstoppable. That is, of course, until they tripped and fell on their ass. Wearing sunglasses in da club is hazardous.

Note: For $152, I'd expect something that at least covers my ass.